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Tom; Since a few days, i started to chat online with an older bloke who did make a pass on me here on breedingzone. The guy was about 80 kilometers away to the south of the country. Oops where are my manners; first a bit about me : I am a shy guy, i am totally out as gay, but it does not mean that i go to gay parades to celebrate the fact that i am happy to be gay. I am a European guy, 6'tall, normal workingbody, dark blond hair, and a good sized dick oh yes for the number guys, i am 44. I like to make fun with my straight friends who know i am gay, but they do not give a toss about this, they just like my company and my jokes. And mostly i am the one they make jokes about. I hardly date with guys, since i still share a house with my ex-boyfriend, and another guy who lives with us. My sexlive is as good as not existing. So from time to time i use the regular dating apps to see if i can chat to somebody, in the hope i could meet them when my housefriends are on holiday, and i do what i like. without them making fun of it. The older bloke is called Pete and he is about 58 a big guy, daddy body about 6'20 and what i can tell from his pictures well endowned with a big fat daddy cock. After we did get in contact here, soon we started to chat on Telegram, in the beginnning it was small talk about normal things in live, situations of dating, holidays, and art. It did not take long and soon the conversations would end up on long sextalks. In the beginning he was curious about my past experiences. I did discuss with him first the sexuall abuse i had encoutered as a kid, and that it had troubled a bit my view on sex with men. Somehow already from a young age i felt that i was not good as everyone else. I was smart, well aware what was happening around me, but never had the feeling i did fit in with the rest of the crowd. At school bullies would pick on me, and calling me names, although i was looking like any other straigth kid. Pete must have felt that i was downgrading myself, when i told him that i had a lack of selfrespect, and mostly to scared to date, because of my past. Soon enough i was talking about my experiences on sex, who where very vanilla, to mostly sucking dicks and sometimes a safesex fuck with a guy. There was nothing i could say to him that would make him think i am some slut going from one bloke to another. I explained my situation with my expartner, and soon he said, "yeah not easy to date then". Pete was very friendly to me, and he seemed controlled, a bit dominant, or maybe an aura of a fathertype. When he started to explain his sexlive, it was totally the opposite of mine. He told me that he is a total sexpig, that he like to do chems, go full bare, does groupactions, filming, hardplay, everything you can think off when it comes to sex. Me being like a novice it was a bit an eyeopener, and not sure for my self what i should do with this knowledge. He was sending me pictures via telegram of all his debaucheries, him fucking guys in all poses, sometimes in a total jeans gear, sometimes a soldier, leatherdaddy and so on. His likes where definitly other then mine. Soon it was not avoidable that he asked me if i was up for a meeting. My friends where out for the month on holiday, so i had enough time to spare and to have some fun. The question is could i go that far that i would be able to keep up with the likes of Pete. He seemed to me a very demanding sexbeast ready to crash all my limits, which where a lot at that time, just because it was not really a scene guy. I did not answer right away, so i told him i would give it a thought, and that i would come back to him, by thursday for the upcoming weekend to meet. I told him once again that chems and bare where not my scene, and i that i would only have sex with condoms. He said sure no problem, you can come by and then we can see how far we go, you should not do anything you do not like, you are safe with me . Pete ; I was talking to this slut for weeks now online, he is a bit of a tease, very naive, and on the sexsite, very dumb. These are the kind of guys I like, i am kind to them in the beginning, and then i lure them in my web, and change their lives right from the beginning. Now ith is all sweet words, building confidence, beying Mr nice guy. Soon enough this cunt will get to know the real me, but then it is to late. Tom; Luckily i had to work everyday, so the days where passing very fast, wednesday night in bed it was difficult to fall a sleep, everything was going true my mind what to deceide. I did know it could be risky to meet Pete, but on the other site, my inner self was fighting to try new things. By thursday i made up my mind that i would go, but i would make it clear no chems and no bare fucking. I did drop Pete a line to tell him that i would come over friday evening, and i asked him if it was ok to stay over the night, given the distance to him. Soon everything was arranged. Pete; The little bitch did finally decide to make the right move and come down to me on friday. In the beginning it will be Mr Nice Host, and then bam! we are going to have some fun. Have to make sure that all is prepared when he arrives for his sleepover. I asked him to let me know when he would leave his home, and also make sure that he regular let me know where he is on the way to me. That way i can set things up with my buddies, and make sure they can have some fun to without allarming him. Have to make sure my dealer has the right gear for me on friday, and i am sure my buddies will bring their own party supplies. One of them is a smaller guy who has some nice musscles on him about 35, and he works for a tow-truck company, my other buddy is a young big guy from 29, he is slim and has a very kinky site, we both go sometimes with slaves no limits, and i really mean no limits, it can go very smelly afterwards. (writers note : ok guys let me know what you think - please be aware i am not a native english writer so keep this in mind, although i speak 5 languages)

It was the evening of December 21st and very snowy. I was 24 and horny. I thought I'd celebrate the Winter Solstice with some Pagan fucking. I found a hot profile of a safe sex 50ish daddy type that was horny too. We chatted for a brief time about the details of our soon to be sexual encounter. Before long, I was on the train north. I would be there in 20 minutes. I got off at Granville and walked the few blocks to his building on Glenlake. It was next to the EL tracks. I buzzed the door and was let up. I was greeted at the apartment door by my safe sex daddy. He looked exactly like his profile pics. He waved me into the apartment. The only illumination was the red glow from the tree across the room. It was a warm incandescent glow and not the cold light of LEDs. We moved to the kitchen counter where there was a joint and two whisky shots. He picked up the joint lit it. He took a big drag. He held it as he closed the distance between us. He moved towards my mouth for a shotgun. I quickly exhaled in preparation. He put his lips lightly against mine and proceeded to exhale. I held his smoke and held it for as long as i could as he began to kiss me. It was nice. He backed away and handed me the whisky shot. I was reluctant but I acquiesced. It burned going down as whisky often does. He wasn't much of a talker. We went back to shotgunning back and forth until the last of the joint was just a tiny roach. It was excellent pot. I was fucking stoned out of my mind. We started to undress right there in the living room. I stripped down to my jock. He motioned to the floor in front of a big floor to ceiling window that looked out to the red line trains moving north and south. Seems like he might enjoy an audience. It sounded hot to me, I love having an audience I was really getting hit hard by the pot and whiskey. So much so that I was a little dizzy. That was out the ordinary for me for smoking and one drink. I had a brief thought that there might have been more in the whiskey than I realized when he pushed me down on my shoulders. The thought was gone once his dick was in my face. It was a handsome dick. It smelled musky good. He probably took a shower that morning but nothing since. Such a great smell. I took his semi into my mouth, and he grew to a fairly thick seven and a half inches or so. As I was sucking, his finger closed my nostril and poppers appeared at my nose. I automatically inhaled deeply one side and repeated that action on the other. I was now flying. I took his cock to the root. Poppers make me want to have a dick all the way down my throat. So I made that happen. I massaged his dick with my throat muscles to my best ability. Any time I needed air, I forced his dick deeper. It tasted so good. Finally, I had to breathe. I released his dick and tasted oxygen again. He squatted and pushed me onto my butt. The poppers reappeared. One side and then the other. I reclined to my elbows while riding the hit. His unlubed fingers were up inside my butthole. He was a bit forceful, but it paired nicely with the poppers and the high. I was really beginning to have trouble knowing where I was and what happening at this point. He was now talking about how good I must be feeling, and I was. I just felt like one sexual nerve ending that was on fire. More poppers and my legs were lifted to his shoulders. I felt his cock at my hole and then he pushed forward with no warning. It was fast and steady to the hilt. I opened my mouth but no sound came out. Between the pot, the popper hits, the oxygen deprivation from the long deep throating and whatever else was probably in my shot I was losing momentary grip on my reality and faculties. What I did know, was that it hurt so good. He held his dick at the deepest in before he began to saw in and out. Then he began talking. "Your hole feels so good. So warm and tight." He kept long dicking me. "Your hole is sliding along the skin of my bare cock. I'd bet you like that don't you. That's what you really want." Somewhere in the recesses of my mind there was the words 'condom' and 'safe sex', but he was right. It felt fantastic. I tried to talk back but I couldn't form any coherent words. He chuckled and kept fucking. The poppers hit my nose. I finally thought I saw him use the poppers for himself. He asked "Where do you I want it?" I still couldn't form words to speak. He was supposed to cum inside a condom, not me. I couldn't get words out. He then said "I am going to breed you." His pace increase furiously and he shot his load deep inside me. He eventually pulled out. I looked at him. His cock was cummy. I wanted to be pissed, but I couldn't will the anger forth because of my state. He looked up to my right and I was able to follow his gaze. I then registered that there was another man standing right next to us. I had no idea how long he had been there. I thought we were alone. There had been no mention of a third person. He was very thin and haggard looking, but with what seemed to be a very large dick. Before I could take in any more of him, the poppers were back at my nose. That's what I needed at that moment. Daddy crawled up and over my body, and proceeded to push his cummy cock into my mouth. My legs were lifted up at the same time. Swiftly, the very large cock of the new haggard man entered me. I screamed but daddy's dick was as far down my throat and I only made a muted humming noise. I was being reamed a both ends. I was seeing stars. I was close to passing out, maybe I already had a time or two. Daddy finally pulled out. I tasted throat mucus, cum and pennies. I was now staring into the eyes of the new haggard man. He was plowing me roughly. I could feel how big his dick was. I was loving it. The feeling was bliss. He talked but I was in no way able to comprehend has words. They were jumbled up with the poppers, seeing stars and the ecstasy coming from my ass. I had no idea how long this was going on. It seemed like forever though. Haggard man was increasing his fuck speed and his mouth was moving. I think he was talking to me, but I didn't understand. There was more poppers for me and for haggard too. Within seconds, his face began to contort as he slammed deep into me. Again and again and again. Rope after rope after rope of his cum shot as deep as anything has ever shot inside me. The moment was magnificent sexual explosion. He fell down on me seemingly satisfied. He lay on my chest all hot and dripping sweat. He moved his mouth to mine and raped my mouth with his own. He finally stopped and lifted himself up. My eyes followed his gaunt sweaty red face and then he crawled up over my body just like daddy had done. I got another poppering just before haggard's dick entered my mouth. He reached further down than daddy could. As he was, I was rapidly running out of air. Even with my eyes open, I was seeing stars again. I was also seeing a large biohazard symbol right in front of my eyes. I didn't think about it. It was just there. Haggard pulls out slowly. The taste of throat mucus, cum and pennies return. He leans down to my face and says "You're Welcome." I don't remember dressing. I do vaguely remember going down stairs, cold and snow, the roar of trains overhead and a door slamming behind me. I do not know how I got home, but I did. The next morning I awoke on my couch in all my clothes. My butthole was sore but felt good. I stood and pulled down my pants and jock. It was a pink cummy mess.

PART ONE Jamie wasn’t in the habit of responding to Craigslist ads (way back when CL personals we’re still a thing) posted by guys offering to be “generous” but he was unexpectedly in need of funds. His graduate stipend seemed sufficient by most people’s standards, but living in Los Angeles was expensive and now he had to pay a large deductible to his car insurance company after getting side swiped on Mullholland. So the posting from two guys in town from Iowa for a convention was too good to pass up. He knew from experience that these married guys were easy dates; they were so starved for some man-on-man action that after some dirty talk about their daughters’ boyfriends the actual sex was over soon and they’d hustle him out the door, paying the $600 for the four hours even though they’d only been together for ninety minutes or so. At 23 years old, 5’10, 150# and mostly hairless, Jamie was lean and boyish, with an adequate set up in the front more than made up for by a high riding rear with surprisingly ample projection. In other words, he had a great ass! A recruited athlete in college, his physique had slackened some but he could still turn heads. Probably a 9 at home, he was only a 6 or 7 in LA but that was more than enough to get plenty of play and to turn a trick here and there when money got tight or he wanted to treat himself to a splurge. It helped, in that regard, that he had few limits and was usually more than willing to indulge the more unusual requests. But this sounded like a pretty vanilla scene. Both guys in their forties, married with kids his age, friends since they were in the same pledge class in college. They messed around with guys (fag boys the guy he emailed with called them) together back then and wanted to relive that experience. When the day came, Jamie got cleaned up and out and drove to a rundown motel near the marina. He had been there a few times and was surprised that it seemed mostly deserted. The small and shabby but mostly clean rooms were usually occupied by street walkers running a trap house, day laborers sleeping in shifts and homeless people who had earned enough panhandling to get a roof over their head for a night or two. That the place was nearly empty suggested that there had been a raid recently. Annoyingly, the only other apparently occupied room was the one right next to the end unit Curt and Todd had rented. Jamie walked in to a room that was brighter than expected. The guys had taken the shades off the lamps to get more light for the camcorder they had set up to record this indulgence of theirs. Introductions were made along with the usual small talk. Both guys were decent looking, with dad bods as expected but dad bods that had thickened from better than average starting points. Curt (his attitude as well as his name) was 6’1, probably 210ish, with blond hair turning to gray and the strong legs of the former soccer player he had told me he had been. Todd was built the way Jamie would look in twenty-five years, 5’10 and 180#, indifferent but not fat, with his brown hair cropped tight to hide a thinning pate. He was soft spoken and polite, inquiring about Jamie’s studies and life in LA. Curt, clearly in charge of the night’s festivities, handed Jamie an open beer bottle and a shot of rye. “Bottoms up buddy!” he said, pouring a second shot for the boy as soon as he has drained and chased the first, followed by a third. Then he sparked up a joint and passed it to Jamie, instructing him to take long, deep drags. The booze and the pot had the boy feeling good and he was gladdened that the night looked like it would be more fun than he had anticipated. Curt and Todd began stripping off and told Jamie to do the same. When he was naked except for the jockstrap he was told earlier to wear, Curt barked at him to leave it on. “We don’t want to see your dick, that’s not what we bought you for.” Todd sat down on the sofa with another joint while Curt fiddled with the camera saying to the boy “C’mon cocksucker, let’s see what you’ve got!” Jamie got down in his knees in front of Todd and started servicing him, licking and nibbling and sucking him to attention. Soon enough he was fully hard and the boy got to work in earnest. Curt pulled him away and presented his own stiff cock, pushing it firmly and steadily down Jamie’s throat. He began to gag but Curt kept his dick lodged in there before finally backing off, still leaving most of it in Jamie’s mouth. “Look up at me boy” he ordered, and Jamie looked up to see that he had started recording. He pulled out and told him to beg for it. “Please”, the boy said, “please give me your dick.” ”What are you?” Curt sneered. ”I’m a cocksucker” Jamie replied, and Curt rammed it down his throat again. He roughly facefucked the boy getting the whole thing on video. This was much more hardcore than Jamie liked and he was surprised that it was really turning him on, his cock hard and leaking in his jock. As Curt was abusing him, Todd dropped his nice guy persona, egging his friend on, calling Jamie a dirty slut, a cheap hooker, a perverted faggot, etc. Through the verbal abuse and sound of his own gagging, the boy thought he heard the sound of a door opening. He darted his eyes to the side to see that the front door was still shut with the chain on. Glancing the other way, he could see directly into the empty bathroom. Then he heard a third voice saying “So, how’s the whore? Everything you wanted it to be?” Startled, Jamie pushed Curt away and leapt to his feet, backing away towards the door. He was very light-headed and stumbled, attributing it to the pot and the oxygen deprivation from the throat reaming. Looking across the space, he could see two new, naked guys in the room and a third, also nude, through the open door to the adjoining, smoky room. “Hey guys” he said, smiling amiably and thinking fast, “this isn’t what we agreed on. I’m cool with a group scene, but we have to renegotiate terms and set some ground rules.” Curt closed the gap between them with a reasonable, “let’s be friends” look on his face, his cock still rock hard and glistening with throat slime. To Jamie’s shock, he gave the boy a swift punch to the stomach and the boy fell to the ground doubled over with the wind knocked out of him. Curt pulled him up by the hair as he gasped for breath. “Listen, there are five of us and one of you. Do you really think you can stop us from doing what we want? If you go along with it you’ll probably have fun. Bitches like you love the cock. Or you can fight back and still get dicked down. Your choice.” Jamie looked around and quickly assessed his predicament. Curt was right, he couldn’t take down five guys, especially as the spacey feeling in his head was getting worse. There must have been something in that beer or the joint, probably both. And the five of them were each hot to him in a daddy sort of way. But the decision was ultimately made by his own dick which was harder than it had ever been and was dripping so much precum that the pouch of the jock was sopping wet. ”So?” said Curt, “Are you going to be a good little fag boy?” Jamie nodded and replied “I’ll be a good little cocksucker”, licking his lips. Curt slapped him hard across the face and said “You’re going to do a lot more than that” and dragged him over to one of the new guys. The new guy, bigger and meaner looking than Curt and Todd, spat in Jamie’s face and said “Get to work slut.”

Trucker at rest stop. He saw me checkin' out the truckers as I walked by them all to see if any dudes were lookin for some ass. Grabbed my junk a few times to get anyone's attention, and finally one trucker seemed to take notice. I pretended to drop something, bent over in front of his truck, trying to let him know my ass was horny for more cock. Aw yeah, I was still dripping from the 2 loads I took just before, had a huge wet stain on the outside of my pants right on my ass, totally noticeable. The trucker got out and started walking towards the service area, rubbing his package as he went by. I got turned on when I saw his bulge, and that he looked rugged, masculine, like a real man in heat needing to breed. Looked to be in his early-mid 30's, white, facial hair, no shirt, black leather vest, opened, big arms, tattoos, worn jeans w/ precum on his bulge which got my ass horny as fuck! And I followed the sounds of his boots as he quickly walked to the station. Went in bathroom, some young jock was takin a piss. The trucker stood right next to him and whipped out his fat fock and started pissing in the urinal next to him. I wasn't sure where this was going, but now my heart was started to beat pretty hard. There were only 2 urinals, so I pretended to be washing my hands at the sink but was watching the 2 of them the whole time. The trucker kept lookin at the punk w/ no reservations about it. I was impressed but a little uncomfortable until the kid looked over at him, I think he even looked down at his cock! The trucker finished b4 the punk, and while he stood there shakin' it off, I went into a stall. He wasted no time. My knees were on the floor instantly and he was ramming his hammercock down my throat. He was forceful, but I expected him to be. He pushed me off his dick, zipped up, walked out of the stall and signaled me to leave by pointing w/ his thumb, which I knew meant, "C'mon, bitch, this way." The young jock kid was at the sink watching us. I followed him back to his truck. Hopped up in his cab, and from there he took over. He didn't even want me to suck him off anymore. He just instantly grabbed me, spun me around, ripped my jeans down exposing my ass, and told me to give him my ass. Which I did. He called me a few more names while drillin his thick bare dick up my hole. "You like that, huh pig? It was hot as fuck. Then he really started fucking the hell out of my ass, push my face down in the seat, and told me he was about to feed me his load, "I'm not pulling out. Gonna dump my fucking load up your ass, slut." That got me moaning pretty loud. He slapped me around a bit pushing my head harder into the seat and began to moan as he slammed his whole body into my rear, thrusting his big dick further up my hole than he had gotten yet. Felt his dick throb and swell like 5 times as he blew his load deep up my gut... Kicked me out of his truck before i had time to pull up jeans. Went home feeling like a wet sloppy cumfucked raped victim. Oh and the young jock hotty, well I'll let you know how that went later. Let's just say he enjoyed cruising the rest stop that night, too. Need someone to catch this shit on camera sometime! Fuck.

There he is. His delicious ass staring me right in the face. I’ve been viewing his profile on Grindr for weeks now too timid to reach out. How could a hottie like this ever want to get on his hands and knees for me? He finally reached out and now here I am face to face with what looks like the tastiest dessert I’ll eat this year. I’m a sucker for short, thin guys my age with toned bodies and I can feel myself dripping just looking at him. “What do you want to do with my hole” Chris says wiggling his ass at me. “I’m going to take my time with my tongue. I want to taste you and spread you open. Then I’m going to put in one finger, then two, then three.” Still wiggling his has, Chris says, “What else are you going to do?” In a playful tone. I can sense his hole was hungry and only a cock will satisfy him. “I’m going to flip you on to your back, put your ankles on my shoulders and look you in the eyes while I plow you” “Give it to me!” Chris says to me almost moaning. I’m already rock hard. No foreplay needed. Just the sight of his amazing ass is enough. My clothes already off, I move in. I spread his ass apart and I see his hole. He has just a bit of hair growing around it, and plenty on his legs and balls. Delicious! I can feel myself throbbing. “Are you going to give my hole what it wants?” Chris asks. I don’t need to respond. Instead, I start licking his hole. The taste is even better than I thought it would be. I can hear Chris moaning and feel him pushing his ass into my face. He likes his hole getting played with, and I definitely like playing with it. I start pushing my tongue inside, I can feel Chris start playing with his cock. I withdraw. “Don’t cum. Remember, you’re supposed to cum in me later.” I say to him, lusting for his cock inside me. “Oh you’ll get my cock for sure mister.” He replies “Keep tonguing my hole” I’m back at it now. I can do this forever, but my cock is yearning to be inside him. I pull back and put a finger in, then two, then three. I need that hole to take my meat. “You ready for a good fuck” I ask Chris “Never been more ready” he says back to me I flip him over on to his back and see his glorious cock. It must be 7 inches, just big enough to hurt a little but not too much. The perfect size for a breeding. “Do you have any condoms?” “No” Chris replies “Raw is law. If that’s a problem for you….” I cut him off “Hell no!” His hole is already loose and wet, I line my 8 inches up and glide slowly inside him. I can feel his hole tense up on my cock and then relax, he’s a pro. I push in all the way, listening to him moan. I put his ankles up on my shoulders and move on top of him, looking him directly in his eyes. I started thrusting slowly, listening to his moans. He grabbed my ass and pulled me into him. He is smooth and tight! I start thrusting harder, really making him moan. “Fuck me like the bitch I am” he says breathing heavily “Give my hole what it wants” “Your pussy is mine you filthy little whore” I growl back at him. “Yes sir, I’m a whore. Give this whore what he needs” He growls back with a demented look on his face. I start fucking him harder. I push deep into him. He likes it rough. His hole is so good, it hasn’t been that long at all and I’m about to cum. “Cum in my pussy” Chris says to me looking into my eyes. “Fuck yea” I reply as I pump a two-week load deep into his guts. Laying down next to him catching my breath, he says “Wanna get a little freakier this time?” “You bet your sweet tight ass” I say to him winking. He slaps me in the face hard. “Get you hand and knees faggot” he says to me. I obey his command. He has quite a commanding presence for someone his size. I can hear him spit, then I feel it on my hole. He starts rubbing his cock on me, then more spit. “You’re going to take every inch of this cock, understand faggot?” he says to me. “Yes” I reply I feel a stinging slap to my ass. “That’s yes sir you slutty little faggot” I can feel myself get hard again. I love this. “Yes sir” I reply back I can feel my hole spread open. He’s thicker than I thought he would be. This may hurt a bit more than I expected, especially since Chris didn’t use any lube. I don’t care, I want him to fuck me. He pushes hard into me and slides in. It stings, but I want it badly. “Fuck me sir, Fuck me like you hate me” I say to him, pain and pleasure consuming me. “Glady slut” he fires back, pulling all the way out and pushing back in hard. I pull away ever so slightly then feel him grab my ass with both hands pulling me back. “No, no” he says “This ass is mine until I’m done” “Yes sir” “Good bitch” he replies Chris does not start off slow. He works my hole open with his cock, fast and hard, stretching my insides out in the process. After a few minutes, all I feel is utter bliss as his cock quickly rushes in and out of me. His breathing picks up, I think he’s getting close. “You want this load inside of you faggot?” he asks me “Yes sir, I do. I want it bad” “Damn right” he says to me “I’m going to knock you up like the whore you are” Must be some kind of kink, but damn is this hot! This guy likes dirty talk and knows how to use his dick. I love a talented vers guy. I’ll play along. “Yes sir, knock this pussy up” I say, almost goading him. Chris howls as I feel his dick pulse, a warm rush filling me. He collapses on top of me, I can feel him breathing on my neck. “Enjoy your gift” He whispers in my ear. Interesting choice of words, but he is a quite a fuck. I consider his rough dicking a gift. “Thank you for your deposit sir” I say back. “You free next weekend to wreck me again?” “Only if you fuck me first” He says to me, pulling out and laying down next to me. “I’ll be rougher next time” I reply winking at him. “you better be” I get off the bed and put my clothes on. I walk out to the car. This was one hell of a night, and Chris wants a repeat next weekend. I’ve hit the lottery. -End of Part 1-

Part 12 The pain that instantly took over everything I was now became the only focus I was capable of. It was as if the world had disappeared and all that surrounded me was nothing but a blinding horrific pain filled blackness. No sounds, no smells....nothing but the unmerciful increase of the pain and silent darkness of my mind. So, I thought to myself, this is how it feels to die. After I don't know how long, I was vaguely aware of hearing voices. They sounded far away and I couldn't make out any words but it was something my mind struggled to hold onto, to pull me out of the blackness. But even as I began to hear the voices grow louder and began to feel a warm breeze touching my skin, my growing alertness also brought the intense unbearable pain into sharp and undeniable reality. I tried to scream, to make words, but I couldn't. I didn't want to but I opened my eyes and cried out at the unexpected brightness of the sun-filled afternoon. “Hey there daddy,” I heard a voice say. “I'm glad you're back with us. Just in time to feel me shove the last inch of my cock into your tight cheating married ass!” Then I felt a powerful thrust against my body and finally found my voice. “No!! Don't, please!! What's going on?!! Please, oh please make it stop hurting!” I was sobbing and trying to understand what was happening. “Look at me, daddy,” I heard the same voice say, in a commanding tone that I knew I had to obey. I looked towards the voice, my vision beginning to clear and I saw my naked body stretched out, legs spread wide, and between my legs a naked sweat-covered handsome young man grinning at me lustfully. “Drew,” I whispered hoarsely as I recognized him and images of today began moving into my drug-fogged mind. His smile widened. “Yeah daddy, it's me. Drew. Your son. Remember all the fun we've been having?” As he spoke I felt more pain, a newer kind of pain as if my insides were being pulled out. “Oh fuck! That hurts! Why? What?! No, no, my son is Jeremy. Not Drew.” The pieces still hadn't all fallen into place yet in my head and I was confused. The pain was making it hard to concentrate. I saw a look of surprise briefly cross Drew's face. “Jeremy? Jeremy's your son?” “Yes,” I answered wondering why he asked that. Before I could say more though Drew spoke again. “But today I'm your son, daddy. Drew. Your own son. The one you wanted to fuck you. That you begged to fuck your cheating married ass and take your virginity. Remember, daddy? Remember sucking in the fuck smoke then begging for my cock? Your son's cock in your cherry hole?” As he said this I felt a movement inside me as he slid balls deep into me again. And I remembered. I remembered everything. I moaned, dimly aware of three things almost all at the same time: (1) I felt Drew begin moving his cock in and out of my ass; (2) I felt a pulsing in my own cock; and (3) I realized the pain, although it was still terrific, was not as bad as just a few moments before. “Mmmmm,” I sighed. “Oh fuck yes I remember. But it hurts too much. I can't take it. Please, please pull out of me.” Drew, his gaze fixed on me, ran his hands up my thighs, over my abs and stopped at my pecs even as his in-and-out movements continued. He took both of my nips between the thumb and forefinger of each hand and pulled on them. I moaned and arched my back enjoying the sensation on my nips and for a short moment almost forgetting the pain of his cock inside me. “I know how good it feels to have your nips played with,” I heard Drew whisper softly as I lay there with my eyes closed feeling myself getting turned on. “I like making you feel good, daddy. And I can make you feel really good with my cock. I promise. Don't make me stop daddy. Let me fuck you some more and show you. Let your son 's cock make you feel good, daddy. Okay?” His fingers on my nips, his seductive voice, his promise to make me feel good all worked together to weaken my resistance. And as I tried to think more clearly I couldn't deny that the pain that had wracked my body and my mind when he first put his cock in me had now become more uncomfortable instead of unbearable. Apparently Drew took my silence to mean I didn't want him to fuck me more because I heard him say, “I think you need some help to persuade you, daddy.” I opened my eyes to see him looking at me. “And we have the help you need. Ryan, let our Daddy Justin have some more smoke. He gets so naughty when he does.” Drew had hardly finished when I saw a hand holding the glass pipe move it to my lips and lighting a flame under the packed bowl. “That's it stud. Suck in that fuck smoke and get nasty with us.” I looked up and saw Ryan's face smiling at me as I inhaled the swirling smoke. “Yeah man,” he said. “Get all the fuck smoke you can. Then enjoy getting fucked.” As soon as I started sucking on the pipe my eagerness for more hot raw sex quickly grew. As I started on my second hit Drew began moving his hips faster, sliding his hard bare cock in and out of my hole in a perfect rhythm. I was feeling more and more pleasure, the earlier pain becoming a distant memory. I blew out my second cloud and looked into Drew's dark eyes. I moved my legs up and wrapped them around his waist. “Oh hell baby! That feels so good. Your cock feels so damn good inside me! Fuck me son! Fuck your dad and give me your cum!” Drew's grinned hungrily at me. “You fucking got it daddy! Your son is going to fucking knock you up! Hold on stud!” (to be continued)

[think before following links] https://xhamster.com/videos/one-more-night-6741217 nice sloppy hole - just how I like mine to be at the end of the night! 😈

chapter 5: I wake up but I can’t see anything, and I can’t seem to move my arms or legs, plus my asshole feels sore and feels like it’s leaking something wet. I realize I’m blindfolded and on my back, but not on a bed but some kind of swing or sling. I suddenly feel a protrusion at my hole and the poor thing offered no resistance, what feels like a dick just slides right in and the sounds it makes are so fucking sloppy as it fucks me. “Nasty little whore!” The man grunts as he pounds me hard for a final three pumps. This repeats for what feels like an hour, just dick after dick in varying sizes pumping my hole full of cum and calling me depraved thing like cumslut, cumwhore, cumdump, cumpig, everything with the word cum infront of it. And I feel my insides flooded with with cum, just churning and sloshing around inside me as I’m used and abused past what I can handle, often leaking out good amounts of cum around the dicks that are inside of me. Eventually I hear a door close and a lock turn. “How’s the cumdump whore?” Zach says. After a moment of silence I realize he must be talking to me. “Please let me down Zach I can’t take anymore.” *SLAP* He slaps my face and my blindfold slides a little. He then takes it off as he says, “You call me sir, you fucking got it!?” And as he takes off my blindfold I see the light from a camera to the side. “Yessir sorry sir.” I mumble. I notice I’m still at the bathhouse but not in that same room I started in, there’s not a bed in this room. “Do you know how many loads you just took cumwhore?” Zach says with an evil grin on his face. “No sir I don’t.” “Poor little slut got fucked so much he couldn’t keep count huh? I know that’s just how you like it. Now say thank you Luke.” My eyes widen in panic, I don’t want to say thank you on camera especially after he just used my name! But I know the consequences so I hesitantly say, “Thank you sir.” “Thank you for what, cumdump Luke?” “Thank you for all the loads.” I don’t know what he wanted me to say but I gave it my best guess. “Get ready for your last one.” Zach steps inbetween my legs and slides his hard dick into my wrecked and sloppy hole. He instantly starts pounding with everything he has, my hole responding with leaking dollops of cum and making sloppy ass sounds. “That’s the sound of a good fucking whore!” Zach says. “Can’t even take my dick without pushing out cum to make room!” He then grabs my rock hard dick, something I wasn’t even aware of until this moment and starts jacking it furiously. “Is that enough cum for you slut? Are you able to get off now that almost everyone in the bathhouse has used you?” My mind goes blank, I didn’t realize I was this close to cumming and it’s gonna be a big one. I start to shoot load after load onto my chest moaning from how good the relief feels. “FUUUUCKING FAGGOT!” Zach shouts as he pounds me rough as hell for a few moments absolutely churning and sloshing what I used to know as my straight virgin asshole, and he grabs the camera and aims it at my face and body getting the load I just shot all over myself then pans to his dick in my ass as he shoots the final load of the night up inside me. His dick coated in strangers cum, he pulls out swiftly and my hole gushes out cum like a waterfall. “DAAAAAAAMN Luke!” He slaps his cummy dick on my now gaping cummy hole. “You live up to your name as Luke the Cumdump for sure! Maybe I’ll just leave you here and come get you tomorrow.” He says as he aims the camera at my now panicking face. “No sir please don’t! I’ll be good, I’ll even let you fuck me again! Just don’t leave me here please!” Still recording he picks up something from the floor and unlocks and walks out the door. I’m almost in tears, I don’t want to be stuck here at the mercy of random men all night. But a few minutes later Zach comes back in with the camera turned off. “Chill out, I’m not gonna leave you here.” I let out a huge sigh of relief. “But I do have something I want you to see.” He says with a devilish grin. He lets me out of my restraints and it takes a second for my legs to remember how to work. Zach helps me put on my cheetah panties and plug but by the time we get the plug in my hole my panties are already soaked with cum in the back and some is dripping down my legs. Zach makes a point to take a few pictures saying little remarks like, “Fucking nasty” and “Damn whore.” Then he asks, “Are you ready for your surprise?” I gulp nervously, “Yes sir.” “Alright then let’s get you home.” As we walk out into the hallway I see immediately what my surprise is and my heart drops into my stomach, it would drop further if it could. Because on the walls every couple of feet were the pictures of me from my earlier package, all with sharpie writings like: ‘Cumslut in sling room taking loads’, ‘Cumwhore desperate for dick and cum in sling room’, ‘Cumdump needs to be filled to the max, find me in the sling room’, and many variations like those. I felt so ashamed as I passed by so many guys who were giving me compliments on my slutty hole, how good it felt, how sloppy it was, what a whore I am. I looked over at Zach and he was loving every second of it, fucking asshole, I hate him. When we get to the entrance he hands me my clothes and says get dressed and wait here. He returns with all the pictures, thank god I was afraid we were gonna leave them. “It’s getting late, about time I get you home.” When I get home it’s around 10:00 Pm. My dad is watching TV in the living room, but he obviously heard the front door open cause he’s turned and looking my way. “Hey kid you ready for bed?” Oh fuck I forgot I was sleeping in his bed tonight. “Yeah let me just shower first.” “Use the master bathroom then, I’ll be up in a second.” FINALLY I was gonna be able to wash all this filthy cum off of me, I smelt more like a whore house than I did a whore. When I got to the master bathroom I turned on the shower and started taking off my clothes facing away from the door. But as I was pulling my pants down my brother walked in. “I thought I heard a faggot.” “What do you want? I’m about to shower.” But when he didn’t respond I turned around to see what was up, the little fucker had his phone out! “Stop recording me you little shit!” I lunged at him but he ran out the door and I was too tired to chase him. I go back to where I was and start slowly working the plug from out of my hole, it slides out with a *slurp* and plops onto the ground. “Holy hell,” I hear from behind me. “Dad!?” I go to turn around but his hands are already at my hips. He guides me to the sink and bends me over it, “You’ve clearly made room for one more load, your fucking teammates are fucking lucky if you’re putting out this much!” I feel his large dick poking at my aching gaped hole. “Maybe you are a faggot son, and on top of that you’re a slut but I guess that’s okay cause from now on we can take care of each other.” “But dad I-“ “No buts! Truth be told I’m really you’re step-dad but I wasn’t planning on telling you. Your brother, he’s mine though. So from now on no buts! Unless it’s this slutty fucking ass!” I don’t even have time to think before he gives me a really hard spank, leaving a handprint on my cheek. “FUUUCK OUCH!” I yell. “Shut up slut, you don’t want the neighbors to find out do you?” He pulls down my cum soaked panties and stuffs them in my mouth. “Don’t spit them out unless you want 100 more swats like that one” He pushes his big dick into my hole and I start to whimper, it hurts because I’ve been used so much already but mainly because his dick is just so big that I can feel it stretching me out. A good amount of cum leaks around and onto his dick, “Fuuuuuuck you’re such a slut son, I’m not gonna hold back since you can clearly take it.” And he really doesn’t hold back but I notice my dick get hard. “Yeah I can tell you like that boy, go ahead and jerk off!” For the first time I start to pleasure myself while getting fucked and my dad starts to fuck me softer, “That’s it boy, I’m gonna let you cum first, there you go son.” As he slows down and I start jerking off and it actually starts to feel good. I feel my cum building up and I surprise myself by moaning softly. My dad grabs my hips firmly and starts pumping a little harder, but still slowly. “Oh fuck I’m gonna cum!” I say as I suddenly start shooting my load into the sink, “Me too boy!” My dad says as he pumps hard for a final few thrust then pulls out of my ass and cum leaks down my legs. I’m surprised when suddenly I’m pushed firmly against the sink and I feel my dad licking up the cum dripping down my legs and he starts eating my hole sucking the cum out. I’m seeing stars as I’ve never felt anything like it and I don’t hate it exactly. He slaps my ass a few times while telling me to push out the cum and he sucks it up. After a minute or two I feel his softening dick pressed against my ass and he pulls my hair so my head leans back. He places his mouth against mine and I instinctively start to kiss but he just lets all the cum in his mouth run into mine and it happens so fast I don’t have time to think. He than demands, “Swallow.” And I do without a second thought. “Now you can shower boy, you’ve earned it.” He says with one final slap to my ass. We showered and climbed into bed, we slept on opposite sides of the bed but in the morning I woke up face down with dad on top grinding his dick into my crack. “Goodmorning son, shall we greet the day with some father son bonding?” He says starting to slide into my hole. “Dad I’m not gay!” as I don’t know why I enjoyed last night but I don’t think we should repeat it. “Not gay? You came while I was fucking you! You can keep this roleplay up if you want but I’m fucking you either way.” And he starts pumping furiously until he unloads in my hole, using me like a cheap whore for a quick morning load . “Alright I gotta get dressed and head to work, be a good boy today and serve your teammates as well as you did daddy!” He kisses me on the forehead and hoped in the shower. Just then I got a text from Zach, he had another package for me. Fucking hell. This time I went outside in a robe but I found Zach waiting for me instead of just a package. “Let’s go inside!” He led me up to my room and closed the door. “Get naked and bend over the bed, I’m gonna use you before I give you my next gift. I don’t even know how to fight him anymore I just give in to his commands. He starts rubbing his dick on my hole when a little bit of cum leaks out. “What’s this? Surely this isn’t leftovers from last night?” I didn’t respond. He spanked my ass hard, “Answer me faggot!” “No it’s not leftovers!” “Then where did this cum come from? Are you being a little slut for one of your neighbors?” I didn’t want to tell him it was my dads cum! “Yessir it’s from a neighbor who saw me retrieving one of your packages.” “Good slut, I like a hole ready to use.” He fucks my pre-lubed hole with no mercy. My hole making nasty sounds as he churns out my dads fresh load. Until finally he grunted and buried himself balls deep, marinating my inside with his familiar load. “Stay like that” so I stay leaning over my bed with my ass sticking out. “Now for your gift,” Zach pulls out a massive dildo. “You’re going to keep this in you all day during school.” “DUDE you’re fucking kidding!!” “Do I look like I’m kidding bitch?” “Zach please-“ Just then my brother walked in, “Hey Luke we gotta- WHAT THE FUCK!” We all kind of stared at each other in silence for a second before my brother said, “What are y’all gonna do with that fucking big dick?” Zach replied casually, “Luke wants to keep it in his pussy all day at school.” My brother laughed and said, “I knew you were a fucking faggot Luke, but Zach I didn’t figure you as the type?” “Nah man I’m just helping out a friend.” I felt frozen I didn’t want to say anything to piss Zach off but I didn’t want my brother to hear me being Zach’s bitch. “Well carry on but we’re running late Luke we gotta leave soon!” “You go ahead I’ll make sure he gets to school,” says Zach. “Alright later!” And my brother leaves. “Now where were we,” said Zach.

Placing this here bc I think it’s too long for the general discussion thread (last load) - From the previous post about the DL dude I previously talked about: i text him after work saying I’m free and he was at a sex store with a back room. I’ve never been to one before. He wants me to go so I drive over. Not far from work but traffic is terrible in the area. I went in, paid to get access to the back room and started walking around. It’s dark but you can still see, really weird being there. Porn playing in booths, dudes standing around, interesting. I message the guy I’m inside and what booth he is in - tells me the GH booth and to enter the other side of it. I walk around and I don’t know where the GH booths are. Literally did 3 laps. I got frustrated but I saw this sexy guy (handsome, tall, beard, Latino I’m sure) we looked at each other. He walked and looked back at me, looked at him and walked in his direction. He kept walking and glancing back a bit, rubbing his cock through his sweatpants. Fuck! So this is crushing?! Never had this experience before. He enters an open booth. Leaves the door open. There are folks in the hall, I get close and see he is waiting for me. I get a message from the guy I was meeting here saying that someone was in the other booth, white shoes, leaving - so the setup for the GH at this place: one side has the tv with porn and the other side is dark, completely. He was in the porn side and had stuffed his jacket through the hole to steer folks away. (Reason I couldn’t see shit and was getting frustrated to the point of just saying - just come out dude, wtf?! I don’t know this place) anyway, he mentioned white shoes so I quickly remembered this guy coming out of a booth with white shoes. Bingo! That must be it. I immediately go to the booth, leaving the latino guy in the booth. (Regret this now - more on it later) go inside and text him I’m in. He pulls out the jacket and can see his cock. He is soft and puts it through the hole. I immediately squat and start sucking him. He likes sloppy and long sessions. (Dick pic below). I’m sucking him and he is texting me what to do like “suck my balls baby” “deep” - i honestly was having a hard to to hear/understand him through the wall, with the porn playing and all the other sounds. I took pics and with the flash finally saw the state of the booth. Wow, lots of action through this hole. Dirty! Tried my best to not get on my knees, but with the wall it was hard to squat and take the dick as deep. I was getting tired, sucking hard and squatting. Finally he says he wants my ass. Wants to cream pie me. Fuck yes!! At first, I ask, what? To make sure I heard correctly. I wasn’t not prepared. I stand up, unbuckle and pull my pants down. so I’m short, 5’2ish, and I had to get on toes to manage to get it inside. I took my pants off and placed on foot on the bench to prop me up. I spit and try to get it inside, notice he isn’t as hard, and finally get the head in and try to back up on it. His cock is softening and I need more spit to get it in, reduce the friction. I take it out and get on down to sucking, he gets hard. I’m surprised it was okay because I wasn’t prepared to get fucked. once he is hard, I stand and try again, gets partially in but it’s softening. Damn! It’s a struggle 😕 even before this, while sucking him, I kept thinking why not let me get in there to properly suck you man. Well he says come over. Get dressed (lost my sock - noticed after leaving I was missing it. I thought I placed it in my pocket when hurrying) knock and he lets me in. I get on my knees and start sucking him. He gives me poppers (he is really into poppers - I could smell it from the gloryhole - forgot to mention he would pass the bottle to me thru the hole - while sucking him and all the while I couldn’t believe I was doing this. Sucking cock through a hole! Felt like a slut lol) i keep sucking him and I’m waiting for him to tell me to stand up and bend over but he is jacking off while I’m licking his balls and suddenly announces he is about to cum. So I open my mouth as he cum around my mouth. Then I take it in and keep sucking for a bit. He is exhausted. he says thanks and I get up and exit the booth. He locks it. He seems to go there a lot but only watches straight porn. He tells me he wants to see me suck another big cock. I told him I’m so down. I really wanted him to fuck and breed me so I was disappointed. The experience wasn’t great. He doesn’t communicate much in person. Ugh. I regret leaving the Latino. Wouldn’t probably enjoyed it more. So I walked around looking for the Latino but he wasn’t there. It’d been a bit less than 2 hours since I got there. I wasn’t expecting to be there so long. I noticed the guy I sucked was still locked in his booth. I stayed a bit longer (10-15min) just to see who’d show up. There were plenty of guys there standing but I was not interested. Didn’t see much action either. Or hear any for that matter. I think I might go again and give it a try. Only $10. Hopefully see that guy again but that’s a long shot. And now I know about the setup and hopefully get to suck the DL guy again. But I want his cum in my ass 🤤

Part 10: Sleepover Nick pulled his car into the garage and parked. I was still naked and followed them inside. Honestly, I was pretty beat up and exhausted. Nick turned to face me said "There's a shower down the hall, the towels are under the sink, and we'll be waiting here when you get out." I thanked them and went down the hallway to the bathroom. I finally had some time to check myself out in the mirror. My face looked fine but there were blue and purple lines across my chest from being whipped. I turned around and checked out my new tattoo. It was a tramp stamp on my lower back. Two words were written in red block lettering, all caps, and outlined in black. The top word said ANAL and the bottom word said SLUT. A set of red and black brackets was around both words on either side and black cursive script filled the space between them at the top and bottom. It took me second to read 'Raw' at the top and 'Only' at the bottom. The whole piece was about 4 inches high and about by 6 inches wide. I thought I would be upset when I saw it but the guy who did it must have been a pro. I decided that kinda liked that I had been permanently marked as a slut. I sat on the toilet and removed my plug. I managed to push out a substantial volume of cum. When I stood up the water was cloudy from all the cum. I took a cool shower and found some lotion under the sink that I applied to the tattoo. Finally, I wrapped myself in a towel and walked out. Nick was outside on a deck smoking a cigar and drinking a beer with his friend. His friend was undressed and was on his knees sucking Nick's cock. I walked outside in my towel. After a quick look around I tossed the towel onto a patio table and sat down. Nick opened a small cooler and offered me a beer. I took a swig and set it down on the table. I noticed a pack of cigarettes and a lighter next to my towel and decided to have one. Nick looked me over while the other continued to suck his cock. "You must like it rough I take it?" I was feeling better now and replied back that I did. Nick pointed down at the guy who was servicing him and said "This twink slut is named Jake." I took another swig of beer as I finished my cigarette and knelt down behind Jake. I started to milk his cock. He was already hard. His cock was about 7 inches and he was uncircumcised. I lowered my head and began to rim his asshole while I licked his hole. He was moaning as he continued suck Nick's cock. I picked up the pace a bit started to go deeper and harder with my tongue. After a while my tongue was starting to get tired and I pulled away. I spit on his hole and began to massage the outside of his hole with my thumb. My other hand was working his cock and it felt like he was getting close to cumming. He pushed my hand away and stood up before I could make him cum. He stepped to the said and put his hand on the back of my head. I crawled forward and my mouth was guided onto Nick's waiting cock. Nick was very thick and had kings crown piercing in his cock. I took him in my mouth and started to bob my head on his cock. As I started working the head into my throat. Jake moved around to my backside. And began to milk my cock while rimming hole. I moaned with pleasure as I continued to suck Nick's thick cock. After a enjoying the situation for a bit. Jake lifted his head away. He moved in closer and slapped his cock onto my hole a few times before pushing in. I was now furiously deepthoating Nick. Nick pushed me off before I could make him cum. He put out his cigar and stood up. Jake continued thrusting in and out of my hole as Nick moved around behind him and pushed him down onto me. Jake let out a moan as Nick's cock entered him and I could feel Jake's cock get a bit harder inside me. Jake wasn't able to fuck me as hard with Nick holding him down and fucking his ass. But it was still really hot. I felt like Jake was getting close to cumming again when he pulled his cock out and pushed Nick away. I rose to my knees as Jake came around got on all fours in front of me. I didnt really like to top but the thought of being sandwiched between the two of them was kinda hot. Jake's hole was totally smooth and looked like it was very tight. I pressed my cock against it and had to apply a decent amount of force to penetrate him. His ass felt warm and wet around my cock and I gave a few good thrusts before Nick pushed me down and slid his cock into my ass. I couldnt control the thrusting. When Nick pushed his cock deep he pushed me forward into Jake. When Nick withdrew I was able to pull out slightly. The pleasure built inside me as Nick pounded my hole until I announced I was gonna cum. I shot a load into Jake and Nick pulled away whole I caught my breath. I pulled my cock out immediately saw a glob of my cum at the entrance to Jake's hole. I bent down and licked it off. It wasnt huge amount so I held in mouth and asked Jake to push out the cum. I layer down on my back and Jake positioned himself over me and pushed a huge glob of thick cum into my open mouth. I swallowed and Jake shifted back and presented me with his cock. I started to suck as Nick lowered himself and started to pound my hole. Nick leaned forward and began to lick Jake's cummy asshole while he fucked me. Jake was moaning in delight. After only a few minutes Jake let go and released a huge load into my mouth. I held the cum in my open mouth for nick to see. He gave a few more deep thrusts and flooded my hole with more cum. I swallowed and stood up. Jake was now laying on his back. I positioned myself over him and pushed Nick's load into his waiting mouth. He stood up showing the mouthful of cum to Nick and I. He grabbed me and pushed me to my knees. I opened my mouth as he leaned over me and a poured the cum straight from his mouth into mine. I held the cum for a moment before I swallowed it. We went back inside and Nick pointed out a stack of folded clothes on a table that had been set out for me. I dressed and was shown to a guest bedroom. Nick and Jake left to go to their own bedroom as I fell asleep. To be continued...

Part 9: Blackmailed I had been planning on using the rest of my Sunday as a rest day. I didnt wanna stay downstairs, there was cum leaking out of my ass that it was soaking through my jeans and I was still turned on from being used as a cumdump. I went up to my room to watch some porn. I locked the door, undressed, and put in my plug to stop the cum from leaking out. I pulled up a few videos and started to masterbate. After about 15 minutes I noticed I had several unread messages. The first 4 were guys asking if I was still hosting at the hotel. I had a message from daddy saying he would pick me up at the ussual spot on Monday. Then a few more guys asking if I was still at the hotel. I agreed to meet daddy and I replied to everyone else that I would message them next time I was available as a cum dump. As I finished my responses, I got one more message. The message had a video attachment that I opened. My heart skipped a beat as soon as the video started to play. The video was of me at the hotel. The video was an edited series of clips that showed me being group fucked by the POZ guys at the hotel. The video was heavily focused on cum shots and include a great shot of my ass with two cocks stuffed inside. Everyone's face except mine had been blurred out and the audio was a loop of me moaning and all my filthy dirty talk. It was hot listening to myself beg for POZ cum. After I read the message. It said to meet at 3pm that day outside a strip mall near my house or else the video would be posted online. I got dressed and packed a bag. I also left the plug inserted so I could get go out without cum soaking through anymore of my cloths. I took a cab and arrived at the spot just before 3pm. I waited outside for bit and, as soon as the guy pulled up, I jumped into his white work van. He quickly started driving, I was a bit anxious as we sat in silence. I was sure I'd never seen this guy before. The driver was black and all the POZ guys at the hotel had been white. He pulled the van into warehouse and parked. I turned towards my driver and meekly asked where he had gotten the video. Suddenly my door flew open and someone grabbed me from behind. A vnavas bag was pulled over my head and, before I knew what was happening, I was pinned against the floor. There were multiple guys holding me down. In a matter of seconds they had pulled off all my cloths and bound my hands and feet. One of them lifed my naked and bound body off the floor and threw me over his shoulder. I still couldn't see but felt and heard as we went through a door and down some stairs. We went through another door and I was dropped onto a small matress. The matress was a twin and felt like it was quite old and lumpy. It was also quite rough and didn't have sheets on it. Someone flipped me over and pulled my hands between my legs. I felt them hook a chain onto the cuffs around my wrists. I heard the rattle of chain pull being operated as I was lifted slowly into the air. The chain was attached to my wrist cuffs and my arms had been pulled between my legs. As a result my feet and hands were pulled together as I was raised. I was hanging with my ass slightly higher than my head. I zipper in the canvas bag was pulled open and a mask was fitted over my nose and mouth. The mask sealed against my face and a built in gag stopped me from making any noise. I was breathing quite heavily as I waited to see what was comming next. I hung there for a few minutes as the anticipation built more and more. I could hear people moving around me but had no idea who was there or how many there were. I tried to take a breath and found that I couldn't. The air to the mask had been cut off. The harder I tried to breath in, the tighter the mask sealed to my face. I panicked and began to struggle. I was being suffocated and couldn't do anything but thrash around. Time seemed to slow down and it felt like the air would never return. Just as felt I was about to pass out, the air returned and I managed to take a deep breath. The air supply had an unusual smell that recognized immediately. It was the same smell as my black bottle. I was already dizzy from the oxygen deprivation so the added aroma hit extra hard. I only managed a few breath before the air supply was cut off again. I tried not to panic this time and focused on staying in control. I began to count in my head but was interrupted by load crack and searing pain. Someone had whipped my ass with a rod. I twitched from the pain and tried to cry out but couldn't. I was panicking again and started fighting to break free of my shackles. My ass was stuck hard several more times and I would have been screaming if I could. The air returned and I took a deep breath. This time, instead of the popper smell, the mask filled with cigarette smoke. It felt like I had been hang for hours but it had only been about 5 minutes. If the kept this up I would be broken down in no time. I took a few more deep breaths and the air was cut off again. I felt a warm sensation as some oil was poured over my ass and several large hands began to spread it over my lower body. Another pool of warm oil was poured over my chest and more hands began to work it over my upper body. There were at least 7 guys touching my body. It was actually a quite pleasant relaxing feeling. I still didn't have air and focused on trying to relax. I realized the point of this was to make it so I never knew what was comming. I was bound and with the air shut off these men could hurt me or pleasure me anyway they wanted. When they turned the air on they could taint it with whatever they wanted. And I couldnt even control when I could take a breath. The guys withdrew their hands as the air returned. This time smelled like poppers again. I inhaled deeply a few times. The air shut off again and I waited to see what came next. The plug was pulled out of my ass and a stream of cum started to flow down my crack. A lubed up finger was inserted. The guy rotated his arm around massaging my insides. He partially withdrew and inserted again with two fingers. He repeated the motion again and inserted a third finger. As he went around again, I was starting to feel like I was gonna pass out from oxygen deprivation. The air supply was turned again as soon as he had inserted a fourth finger. The mask filled with smoke again but I started to cough. I recognized the smell but I had never used weed before. The guy pulled out his fingers and slid his bare cock in my ass. "Keep that comming, I wanna feel his ass convulse on my cock while he tries to cough" he said. The smoke got thicker and I continued to cough and gag. My body spasmed and shook. He wasn't moving but my anal contractions with each cough were pushing me off his cock. Between these spasms I would loosen up enough for gravity to pull me back down on his cock. I couldn't control it but my involuntary contractions were pushing me up and down his cock. Suddenly the air supply cut off again. The guy in my ass still didn't move. He just waited for a few seconds with his hard cock burried inside me. Out of no where, I felt a sharpe pain at the bottom of my rib cage as something pressed against it and shocked me. I lost control and began to stuggle again as a few guys steadied me to keep me on the guys cock. The guy grabbed my thighs and started to fuck me in earnest. The cum that was leaking from my ass was running down my back and had just reached my shoulder blades. I didn't passout but went limp and finally gave up what little control I had as I felt the guy fill me with his cum. The air was turned back on and I smelled cigarette smoke again.. As I caught my breath a small tube was pushed inside me. I heard a small electric pump turn on and, after a short delay, tasted cum as it started to fill my mouth. The gag in my mouth had a small hole and they were pumping cum straight from my ass. They cut off the air again as another raw cock was pushed inside me. I must have had a lot of cum still in me from the night before and had to swallow a mouthful of cum several times. He soon came inside me and the tube was withdrawn. The air returned and smelled of poppers. After a moment the flavor in my mouth changed. They had inserted the tube into a bottle of vodka. I swallowed to two big gulps before the tube was reinserted into my ass. The air was cutoff and another guy started to fuck me as the alcohol taste faded and I was filled with another mouthful of jizz. Everything was hazzy. I had finally been broken and lost track of what was happening to me. There were a few dozen cycles of being deprived of air. Each time I was allowed to catch my breath, the air was tainted with something else. I couldnt recognize some of the smells but I didn't care. I was repeatedly pumped with cum and alternated between swallowing cum and different alcohol that were pumped directly into my mouth. Some of the guys were very rough but I submitted to everything. I had taken at least 9 raw loads in my ass when I was finally lowered and unchained. I was carried over to a different part of the room and dropped onto a bench. Shackles were again placed around my feet and hands. My legs were pulled up into the air and my arms were pulled off to either side. One of the guys finally spoke, "now its time for the POZ guys to get their turn." I felt like I was barely conscious as a raw cock was shoved into my hole. Another few rounds of oxygen deprivation passed as I was rough fucked by multiple poz cocks. My hole was sore and I couldn't feel them cum anymore. However, a few seconds after each one came their POZ cum was pumped out of my ass and into my mouth. I took at least a dozen loads. I have no idea how many different guys came in me or what their viral load was. After everyone had finished my plug was reinserted and I heard the doors open as the guys began to leave. The bag was finally removed from head. I was still bound and watched as the last guy walked out. A few seconds after he left all the lights turned off. I tried to free myself a few times but couldn't. After about two hours I was beginning to get really scared. Another hour passed and I wondered if I would ever be released. Finnally, after about the 4 hour mark the lights came bavk on. It was very bright and I couldn't see what was happening. The shackles were removed but I was still being being held down. Whoever had come in flipped me over and cuffed me onto the bench. I couldn't move or see what was happening. They blindfolded me and put a new gag on me. After a brief delay I heard a buzzing sound and felt pain on my lower back. I was being tattooed. After a hour they stopped. The plug was removed and I felt another raw cock slid into me. He fucked me for a bit and filled me with cum. Another guy followed and did the same. Finally a third guy pumped his cum into me. One of them pushed the tube from before back into me and turned on the pump. The pumped the cum straight from my hole onto the fresh ink. The undid the shackles and were gone by the time I removed the blindfold and gag. I got up as the lights turned off again. I could still see a bit because of the light from an exit sign. I moved around the room there was alot of bondage type stuff set up. I examined some of the ropes, chains, harnesses, and other gear as I searched the room. Finally I found the pile of cloths I had been wearing in the corner of the room. The cloths I had worn were torn apart. I searched the room for something I could wear. But couldn't find anything. I pulled open my computer and hoped I could connect to the wifi. I managed to connect and thought about who to message. I was naked and my body was covered in bruises and sweat and I smelled like alcohol and cum. I didnt know where I was so I gathered my stuff into the bag and walked out the door. I walked around several dim hallways looking for stairs that led up. After almost an hour I found some stairs and followed them up. I went through a door at the top and finnaly found myself outside in an alleyway. I walked to the end and peaked out. I could see a street sign and pulled out my laptop again. I message a few guys and sat down on the pavement to wait. The first guy to respond was Peter, the guy who had brought me to an adult party previously. He said he couldn't help but that he had messaged one of the guys from the party who lived in the area. He said to keep an eye out for a black jeep. After waiting for a while a jeep pulled up to the intersectio and a guy got out and looked around. I leaned out and waved to him. He got back in the jeep and pulled up to the alleyway and I climbed in. I recognized the driver from the party. His name was Nick and he had a large black beard. Another guy who I didnt recognize was in the front passenger seat. I was still nude as we drove away. The passenger looked a bit concerned and asked if I was ok. I explained that I liked gangbangs and that thd guys I had met had gotten carried away and ruined my cloths. We finally arrived at Nick's house around midnight. To be continued...

Great points! Definitely stop if the pain is too great or the huge dick feels like it'll rip through a colon wall! 😉 You might need a break, more rimming or lube, fingering, and to roll over. I used to lean more top then landed a BF with a 12'' dick that I thought never would fit inside me. The man was a champion ass eater and dick sucker--and, with time and practice, I learned the joy and wonder of taking his dick wrapped, then raw, then loads--and then regularly emptying my balls down his throat. Recommend taking time to enjoy, explore, and to express your limits and/or limitations in the moment!

A guy I hooked up with (just oral) a couple times over the summer hmu last night a little late. First time we talked in a while and it happened while I was playing with my ass so I was in a super horny mood and I assumed he was too since he texted me. He lives about 20 minutes away and he was surprised I was down to play right then, I think he was trying to set up for the weekend. Anyway.. I was horny as hell so I pretty much devoured him when I went over. He wears tighy whities and I love sucking him while he wears them and I was really into it. He shoots precum loads instead of leaking and I was just swallowing it back to back. I had lube in my ass from earlier but I was still kinda dry at that point so it took a minute to get him in. I was worried he didn't want to breed me since he usually plays safe so I was trying to be quick about it. Once he was in though he was all mine.. a little sad cause he was super passive but it was hot making him cum. And I got back home at a decent time lol

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Chapter 29: Brunch and Munch After we had a wonderful brunch, the four of us headed back to our roomand began to munch on every and anything we desired. Everyones ass was eaten, or cock sucked before we would head to dad's place for a drink. While at the bar, I asked my dad about tomorrow's party. Was it actually a conversion party? He said yes, in a sense. He said all of the dads invited were all undetectable, but like him, wanted something more with their sons. Only the dads who agreed to attend had stopped their meds three weeks ago. He said several dad's had no interest and wouldn't be attending. I asked about the sons, and that they would be told before any breedings took place, and were free to decline without fear. He said they could either leave, or stay and breed other dads or sons if they wished. He said he felt most would stay, and that the dads had been watching poz porn with their sons, and there was only one son who the dad said he wasn't sure about. Just the thought of this got us raging hard. Knowing that the fathers had a gift that their sons wanted. The sons would see that they were not alone in their desires to become poz. The sons would have a choice, rather than their father simply raping and infecting them. With that we all grabbed a drink and headed to the Dungeon for a sex filled afternoon!

I am sure all the 9 plus men thank you for your service, lol. But seriously, if you are on your back, and it feels like his dick is going to push through and come out the other side, then it's too big. But how often do you run across guys like that? Well, maybe you do. 8 inches should be the minimum and guys who claim they need "practice" for that are either newbies or need to buy a huge dildo because 8 inches is around every corner.

Open hole policy...open for dicks, toys, fingers, fist and more....Any other smooth pussies like to chat with another smooth pussy bottom, hit me up

I had what may have been the best cocksucking experience of my life yesterday. Guy hit me up on Grindr. Profile was practically blank. He wanted me to get him off with only my mouth, no hands. I didn't know what he looked like or anything, but I headed over. Turns out he's a hot skinny early 30s guy, confident. The first thing he said when I walked in was, "Are you ready to suck?" He laid down on his couch and closed his eyes. His cock was impressive already at totally flaccid. Taking orders, I only used my mouth to aroused him. Soon it was growing - a mouthful! He then started coaching me on how he wanted to be sucked. He knew exactly what he wanted and wasn't afraid to tell. He wasn't bossy but it was clear he was in charge. About five minutes later, I was rewarded with a delicious big load, which I swallowed entirely. I assumed he would want me to stop (since most guys are super sensitive after they cum), but when I pulled off his cock, he said "You're not done. Keep sucking me slowly." I did as told for several minutes as he continued to moan. His cock went slowly returned to the flaccid state it was in when it first entered my mouth. I hope I get another chance to service him soon.

I’ve always kinda trusted my instincts and the energy. It’s more of feel and observation. If you got to a spot, and there’s a bunch of dudes with dour, holier than tho looks on their face, that non-sexual energy is gonna rub if on other guys. It only takes a few guys to throw the entire place off. If I go, and dudes are cool, even if they aren’t into me sexually, I feel eventually someone/somebodies gonna come my way cause guys don’t want to be left out of the fun.

I’m such a fucking slut pig. Within 12 hours, I booked a cabin on the world’s largest gay cruise, booked a private invite only sex party over New Years, booked my next porn shoot and got fucked by a stranger. I love bareback sex.

I’ve always known that I am a cumdump at heart. Maybe not in so many words but it’s always been clear. I love to think about cocks and balls and those fucking awesome swimmers. I can edge for days without touching myself and just lose myself drooling over the idea of that sperm and pulsating cocks shooting into hungry holes. I’ve always been an enthusiastic cum swallower. There’s never been any question in a hook up that I don’t want to see those tadpoles seeing open air. But despite being on prep, I’ve somehow never been able to take the plunge. Then last night I hit it off on Grindr with the guy working the front desk at my hotel. I don’t know what was different. But instead of leading him on or dragging things out I ended being super direct saying I really thought he was hot and it would make me deliriously happy if he could fuck me raw and cum in me balls deep. He said he couldn’t leave his post but that there was a bathroom in the lobby and he could sneak away and fuck me there. Again, so not like me. Sex in public. Meeting someone. I know this probably sounds pretty basic to most of you on here. But it’s something I’ve always talked myself out of. But jerking off hasn’t been cutting it. Not scratching my itch. So I did it. I walked straight into that lobby bathroom without looking in his direction. It was late and there was no one else there. I went to the furthest stall and just dropped my pants and briefs with my back to the door. I fired off a final text that I was ready and wanted his load so bad. I heard the door open and suddenly he was in the stall behind me. I didn’t even bother to turn around. That’s the thing I didn’t really give a fuck what he looked like. I just cared that he needed to cum. With my head pressed against the conrete wall looking down all I could see was his tattooed legs. Then he was inside me. Then we were fucking. And I realized that this strangers bare cock was inside me. That he was horny and hard and my hole was getting him off. I felt … euphoric. Knowing that my hole would be wrapped around that cock when his orgasm came. The power of that fucking orgasm inside me. And then he’d blast his load, his fucking sperm into me. I felt..right. It felt right. And when he did blast his load, I was in heaven. Knowing those swimmers were burrowing their way inside me. This guy who I didn’t fucking know. Didn’t know his name or face but his dna was already owning me. That I had given him that pleasure and release, that the deflating cock and shuddering male breathing heavily behind me were a result of me - felt so simple and purposeful. I got back to my room with his load still in me. I don’t think I imagined that my mood changed. I felt calm and satisfied. Almost high. And now I’m just thinking about how this has been accessible to me this whole time. I’ve just been too scared to indulge. No more. Enough time and opportunity wasted. Honestly it’s cause of this board that I finally worked up the courage to be true to myself and grow past my own insecurities. I’m so happy I did. I’m already on Grindr see who I can find to continue this new chapter without hesitation.

I am bred a lot but I thought this one was worth mentioning. I was at my local video store last night cruising as usual. I saw a young guy checking me out and sort of following me. I got the signs that he wanted me because every time I would walk by him he would start to go into a booth. He wanted me to follow. I just ignored him because I assumed he was a bottom and I didn’t want to have to waste time telling him I only bottomed as well. Her was being persistent and I don’t like to be rude so I followed him into a booth. He instantly got down to it and started rubbing his dick through his sweat pants. I started rubbing his dick and get got real close to me. I don’t usually kiss so I kept my face sort of turned away from his. I kept rubbing his dick and he pulled down his sweat pants. He had a smallish dick for me. Probably 7? But it a little thicker and that was a plus. He was not interested in my dick at all. He kept rubbing my ass and wanted my hands on his dick. He was so masculine for a younger guy I was a little taken a back. He went in for a kiss and he kissed incredibly! I was in heaven. I went down and started sucking him. He was not big so I was able to show some good oral skills. He stood me up and turned me around and went right to town on my pussy. He played with it then used spit to finger me. He liked up his dick and slid in me with little effort. He wasn’t slow about it. He treated it like it was a real cunt. He went to town on fucking me occasionally pulling me close to kiss the back of my neck. After a few minutes I heard the familiar sound of a man getting ready to breed me. He unloaded in me but held me tight so that he could make sure he totally bred me. All while kissing the back of my neck. When he pulled out he turned me around and started kissing me again. It was all I could do to keep his load in me at this point. I thanked him of course and in a deep masculine voice he said no.. thank you. I pulled up my pants and left the booth. It doesn’t happen often anymore but sometimes men surprise me. Looking at him I wouldn’t have thought he was as masculine as he was and that he was such a good fuck!! I hope I see him again.

Some bits of BJ advice: - No teeth!: Retract those molars and be conscious of your position and angle in relation to the cock you're sucking. The best position is directly head on, 🕺🧎and in a stable relaxed posture. - Just relax!: Despite conventional wisdom being to "just suppress your gag reflex", the key to deepthroating well and in a sustained, prolonged manner is to relax your throat muscles. Don't stress, don't be nervous or tense or whatever. Breathe in through your nostrils and try to relax your whole body but with a focus on lengthening your throat muscles like a big lazy yawn. Yes, there is a gag reflex that happens alot when you're just starting and suppressing it is a very tense, contracting kind of motion. But dont stay in that mode and instead make an effort to relax after it's over. - Master control over pacing!: I think for beginners there's a tendency from being too excited to hit the throttle without realizing and start to suck as if they were a woody woodpecker! Not good at all. Using a slower, controlled and steady pace, especially at the beginning, will help him ramp up and get his flag to full mast and is great to return to if he loss chub mid way through (aside from obviously stopping whatever it is you were doing that didnt feel good). A quicker pacing though can feel great, especially with face fucking, given that u have enough throat and breath control to do that. There's a 'sweet spot' though with pacing and string enough suction on the return stroke that the 3 gay bears would say not too fast, not too slow, and that's juuust right👌it works on almost every guy and gets them started on the landing strip for takeoff. That's basically what you use when u want a guy to cum and get tf out of ur apartment. In my opinion, if you just go straight into that mode though and have them cumming too quickly, it's kind of a dick move to do. Edging is a part of pacing too and each time u kinda reset things it builds up and feels better when he does shoot. I think of waves for some reason. Motion of the ocean. - A blowjob at its core is the use of your mouth and throat as a fleshlight for the top to jerk off with. All the extra crap you may have heard about like licking or nibbling or swirls or the grapefruit thing or whatever are in my opinion just gimmicks and shouldnt really be part of your main repertoire. BJ technique is a thing but these are a waste of time. - So the way I see it, from my own experience, there's beginner mode where you cant take cock any further than your oral cavity, basically only taking the head and a bit of the shaft really. Intermediate mode means you can slip the cock down your throat some without gagging but eventually runs into a wall of sorts limiting encapsulation to like 6 or 7 inches. Advanced mode means you can bypass that wall using certain angles to push past and having your throat stretched enough that you can get deeper past your throat. and once you master that stage, you can graduate blowjob school and the world's your oyster my friend to swallow everything and anything into you - The most important bit of advice that will help you get better at cocksucking is to love sucking cock. No, really, like lean into that frame of mind and you'll find you relax better, and more in tune with things. It's what I think separates gay guys from most straight females - the cock enjoyment is just straight up evident in the the quality of the bj

Part 2 That night I got a text from Zach, he told me to check behind one of the bushes in front of my house and I’d know what to do with the package. I found a bag there and took it up to my room, my dad still at work and my brother won’t be home til late due to math tutoring, but still I didn’t know what to expect. I didn’t know whether to feel lucky or upset that it was just a thong, but the bag was slightly wet inside as was the thing g. I could only assume it was Zach’s cum again. The next day I wore the bright pink thong to school under my day clothes, when it came time for gym I usually waited a little longer the last few days but today coach was waiting for me while everyone else was leaving. “Luke is there any reason you haven’t started undressing yet?” He says leaning in his office doorway. “No sir, just running behind coach!” But he wasn’t convinced. “I’ve noticed you running late the past couple days, is there something we need to talk about?” My heart dropped into my stomach, he couldn’t know, there’s no way, “Is it a girl?” “N-no sir! I’ll get it together coach I promise.” I say trying my best to ward him off. “Okay we’ll get changed quick,” he says starting for the basketball court door. Now I could’ve taken off my shirt here and he probably wouldn’t have seen anything. But standing there waiting for him to leave probably wasn’t my smartest choice, because he took notice of this. When he reached the door he turned to me and asked, “why aren’t you changing?” And he changed his stance like he wasn’t gonna leave until I stripped. ‘FUCK’ I though to myself. “Say something Luke or start stripping.” I start to take my shirt off but he still won’t leave, I throw it in my locker and start to unbutton my pants. As I pull them down, I can see the shocked look on my coaches face. He simply steps out onto the court, maybe to give me privacy? But then I hear him through the door ordering the team to run drills for a bit. Then he comes back in and locks the door behind him. At this point I’m in my uniform but still wearing my thong as I wanted allowed to take it off, I think? More like I was more scared of what Zach would do if I did. But this seemed worse. Finally speaking Coach says, “Take the damn uniform off faggot, you’re lucky you still get to where it.” “But I’m not a faggot sir.” He scoffs when he sees I’m still wearing the thong. “Goddamn if it doesn’t look otherwise.” I try to explain that it was Zach and the football team’s doing. “We’ll lucky me I guess,” Coach says moving towards me now, “On your knees, I need a fag to use anyways. It’s been awfully dry lately.” I slowly sink to my knees, “Please Coach I-“ “Shut up and suck if you wanna stay on the team.” He pulls out a massive 8 in dick with trimmed pubes, smells like a man. I slowly take it into my mouth and Coach starts to take over. Grabbing my head and using my throat like his own personal pussy. After awhile of pumping he shoots his load down my throat and slaps my ass once hard before telling me to get dressed and get to practice. After practice he had me suck him again while I was only wearing the jersey shorts and the thong, that time he came on my face and took a picture. “Clean up and head to class I’ll write you a note.” After that the day went by as normal until Zach stopped me after school but I was expecting it. “You’re coming with me now.” He escorted me with two of his teammates towards the athletic side of campus, and into the football locker room, three halls away from the basketball locker room. When they opened the door I was shoved in and the lights were off, Zach and his goons guarding and locking the door behind us. But in front of me was even worse, it was a projection video of me sucking Chris’ cock under the bleachers. Except his voice and face are blurred out. FUCK, that’s what the phone was about. Then I hear what I suspect is Zach’s voice on the video. “I said you’re acting like a good little cumdump aren’t you?” In the video I sat there in panties nodding yes quietly, “Speak up whore!” Zach demands. “I’m a good cumdump,” I utter. “Call me sir, and try again.” So I try again, “I’m a good cumdump sir.” He bouncing his dick on my face for a bit. Then plays out the scene of him cumming all over my face and in my mouth. It cuts to the two of them fist-bumping walking away from me as I’m getting dressed pulling my pants over my panties. Suddenly the lights turn on and the entire football team and coaches had been there the whole time. I was a deer in headlights until my coach stepped out from the crowd. “You’re in for a ride slut.” They made me suck them all, one after the other. Players first and coaches last. I swallowed more loads then I cared to count, much less the ones on my face. Then they say me down in the middle of everyone and started up another presentation. This time is was my class schedule and the availability of my mouth, the coaches had marked off which bathroom I was to report to before/after school and during passing periods for players to bust a quick nut to. Lastly, they didn’t want any other teams to know because they didn’t want to share. I couldn’t believe what I was hearing. “And if I say no?” I say finally finding my voice. “Seems you forgot the video we took,” said Zach, “Would be a shame for everyone in school to see it.” I was floored. He was right. There was nothing I could do. After that they wrapped up and I was sent home for the day. The next morning I got a text that there was another package from Zach. This time it was a bulb for douching and a butt plug with a note that says, clean out before school today or else. And wear the buttplug. I cleaned out, plugged myself, and showed up to my assigned restroom before school started. I didn’t learn any of the players names but there was already a line of guys I recognized waiting for the last stall. They ushered me in and my first job for the day began. I sucked the first one for a bit before they stripped me naked. They were amused by my plug, “What do we have here you little slut?” I started to stutter, “I-it’s not what you think.” He didn’t care, he just shoved his dick in my mouth while two of his friends were touching my ass and plug. After awhile of just touching and sucking, Zach came in, and they stepped aside so that I was all his. He pulled out my plug with no hesitation which made me throw my head back. Then he slide right in and started abusing my straight boy pussy, saying things like, “Ready for some dick slut? All those guys lined up are gonna use your holes to get off faggot. If you refuse anyone we will gangbang you in front of the whole school got it?” I shook my head while he was slowly sliding in and out. Opening my tight hole, gosh he felt so big it seemed unreal. I almost started to enjoy it until he picked up the pace and started ramming his full length in and out. Finally he starts pumping like he’s gonna cum. “Be a good little cumdump and take my load like a bitch.” He slams in all the way and starts grinding into me as he unloads a big loads into my ass. When he pulls out my hole releases a bunch of air and some cum leaks out. He pulls out a sharpie and writes on my ass. I can’t see what it is yet, but the next couple of guys make sure Ik what it says. CUMDUMP WHORE in all caps and one tally underneath for Zach’s cum but I quickly stacked up another 7 loads. By the time the bell rang, 8 guys had cum in my ass and the last few wrote things like, “Force me please, Gape my hole, and Spitroat me.” Which is what happened during each passing period. By the end of the day I had stacked up 21 loads in my ass with the plug keeping them in all day. I got a text from Zach to meet him under the bleachers again. When I met him there he gave me a blindfold and a blue g-string and told me to strip and put it on. It covered none of the writing and did nothing to hide the plug. “Now put on the blindfold and get on your hands and knees whore.” I was ashamed I’m letting him treat me like this but I had no choice. I did what he said and he instantly pulled out the plug and started fucking my ass, it still hurt but not nearly as much as this morning. I felt another dick at my lips, so I started sucking it. “Good whore, gonna get you so fucked up you can’t help but crave my big dick you fucking cumdump slut,” he slaps my ass multiple times as he rams me, at this point im arching my back and just letting him do what he wants. “Taking all that jock dick, just feel how sloppy your pussy is.” He pulls out roughly and a bunch of cum spills out my hole and onto his dick. “Fuuuuuck,” I hear the random guy moaning as I keep sucking his dick, but he picks up his pace and cums all over my face. Zach shoves his cummy coated dick back into my fucked hole, and I moan like a bitch, sounds I didn’t know I could make! How is it starting to not feel so bad? I couldn’t actually like this at all, there’s no way. After a bit I feel another dick at my lips, this goes on for 3 more guys at my mouth. At this point Zach came in my ass twice already too, so my face is covered in cum and my ass is covered in tally marks and degrading body writing. He tells me to take off the blindfold and I see only Zach at first but then I see Chris with a phone. “Tell the camera how grateful you are to be a whore.” I stare blankly at the phone in Chris’ hands. “Say it now whore.” “I’m so glad that you fucked my holes and let me be a cumdump sir.” “Do you know who’s dicks you just sucked slut?” “No sir, I was blindfolded.” “That’s right slut, I just whored out your mouth to random classmates for money.” He threw down four $5 bills for the camera to see, then he took three of the $5’s and said “You can keep that one, you earned it.” How embarrassing, four guys just used my mouth to get off and I let them do it for only $5. I feel like a whore after that. Zach and Chris wait until I’m clothed again and escort me to my locker room, where I’m taken to the showers, I should’ve known better than to feel relief. Instead of turning on a shower they put me on my hands in only my thong, buttplug, and a blindfold. Then told me to wait there and they left. After awhile I heard the team coming in, oh fuck, this is my team, am I really about to let them see me like this? “Holy shit! Look it’s Luke!” I don’t know who said it but that’s all they needed. Once they saw me it was like sharks in the water, who cares if I’m there teammate, my ass clearly shows I’m a cumdump whore ready to let them fuck me. They immediately pull out the plug holding my now 23 loads, and start spit roasting me. As soon as the guy in my ass cums the guy in my mouth moves to my ass and another takes his spot in my mouth. I keep getting called Luke the whore, Cumdump Luke, and the team’s new pussy. My ass is quivering as they start to make my hole gape, sliding another dick in before my hole can relax. After most everyone leaves there’s still two people spitroasting me. Once it’s just us three left I hear, “How’re you doing slut? If I would’ve known, I would’ve kept you all to myself breeding you every day slut.” I could tell it was Bradley who was talking and fucking my ass. “Nah, he would’ve had to share with me at least,” says Connor, I’ve been sucking his dick. They keep talking to each other about how much of a girly ass I have and how they both thought about using it before. In the middle of the commotion we didn’t hear the janitor come in, who’s now stroking his dick in the doorway of the showers. Bradley and Connor take notice of this but I’m still blindfolded, “Looks like we have one more for you whore,” Bradley smacks me ass hard and offers it to the janitor who slides his thick manhood into my ass. It feels so much better than it should, as he starts thrusting I start meeting him and pushing my hips back. Fuck his dick fills me out so good, what am I thinking? He starts pounding me faster and I start to get close when suddenly Connor cums in my mouth and starts telling me to take that cock like a whore, just to let them breed me. The man using my hole slammed in a few last times and started shooting his load into my sloppy hole, this put me over the top and I came on the shower floor without touching myself. “Oh damn, he really loves it,” says Bradley. Although he’s so far from the truth, I hated that I just came from gay sex, I’m not gay what the fuck. Bradley makes me lick up my cum while he finishes using my hole. After he breeds me, Bradley and Connor simply leave along with the janitor. Leaving me plugged and sloppy like a whore should be. Zach finally appeared and removed my blindfold, “35 loads today alone you whore, such a good boy.” He put his dick on my face, “What do you say for getting whored out?” I figured what he probably wanted me to say, “Thank you sir for letting me be whored out by you.” Zach just stared at my face with his dick resting on it. It almost seemed as if he was admiring me before he started to look mad. “Well buckle up cause I’ve got plans for you tomorrow.” Damn it, tomorrow was Saturday, I couldn’t use school to get away.

Here's a new story I'm just starting on. I hope all you hot horny studs like it! “She Doesn't Need to Know” Part 1 As I peddled my bike faster, bringing me closer to the little park in our community, my mind was going in a number of different directions. What am I doing, I asked myself more than once? My wife is back at home with both of our children. That's where I should be. Yet I was being drawn like a magnet toward the park. The place where my life had changed just a week ago. I've always been athletic and taken care of my body. Standing 6” tall, weighing in at 180 pounds, my body was solid and toned. My hair was blond, with green eyes and a thin covering of blond hair on my pecs and abs. I had been approached by lots of women over the years but had never entertained the thought of cheating on her. I loved her and she was the only one I'd ever been with. We married right out of high school, both of us eighteen, and there were no regrets. Within 4 years of getting married we had a boy and a girl, and they were perfect as far as I was concerned. My family meant everything to me. I was 40 and on top of the world. At least until last week, I thought, as I felt my thick 8” cock begin throbbing inside my bicycle shorts as the memories took over. I had begun taking a weekly bike ride after work and was usually gone an hour to an hour and a half. Last week, for some reason I decided to ride through the park. It was laid out very nice and it was a pleasant place to be while getting exercised. I stopped at a water fountain inside the park and took a good long drink. As I raised my head, I saw him. A lean almost skinny shirtless young man. His chest was smooth, his sweaty bangs hanging across his forehead and his eyes locked on me. Something inside me stirred but I didn't know what it was but couldn't ignore it. He looked to be maybe 21 or 22, just barely older than my son Jeremy. Although he was thin it was obvious his body was hard and toned. Trying to break our stare, without any success, I saw him get off the picnic table he was sitting on and walk in my direction. My heart started beating and I felt a sheen of sweat all over my body. Before I could move he was standing in front of me, smiling at me and running a hand across his smooth chest and hard nips. “Hey man, how's it going? Haven't seen you here before. I'm Drew.” He held out the hand that had just been caressing his slim body and I instinctively shook it and told him my name was Justin. “Nice to meet you, Justin”, he said stepping closer. “Dude you are hot! Your body looks fucking great!” I had never even thought about a guy sexually before but for some reason his words went to my head – or rather heads. I shook my head to clear it and said, “Hey man, thanks, but I'm straight and happily married with 2 kids. I don't go for guys. It's just not my thing.” “That's cool Justin. I was just giving you the compliment you deserve. I'm bi myself and just love hot sex and partying. I bet we'd have some real good fun together. Fun you'll never have with your wife. What do you say, man? Wanna hang out for a while and just see what happens? I promise you'll like it”, he finished with a sly grin as he reached out a hand and ran it over my thighs. I know he felt the shiver run through my body at his touch and his proposition. “Hey man, thanks. You seem like a cool dude, but I...I just can't.” “Is your wife expecting you home soon,” he asked. Without thinking I said no, no particular time. He stepped closer so we were just inches apart. He leaned toward my ear and whispered in a low seductive voice, “C'mon Justin. You know you want to. I promise I won't try anything if you don't want to. But if you've never been with a guy before, how can you know it's not for you?”, he finished licking my ear with the tip of his tongue and rubbing his hand against my now fully hard cock. WTF?! I screamed in my head, but said out loud to him, “Okay. I'm good with just hanging for a bit.” His smile widened making his face the most beautiful thing I'd seen up until then. “Cool! I live just a block away. C'mon. Let's have some fun.” As he started walking off, I followed him, my head in a daze and my cock dripping. Within 10 minutes we were inside his small but tidy 1 bedroom apartment. He told me to make myself comfortable and asked if I wanted something to drink. A water I answered as he headed toward what I figured was the kitchen. When he returned in one hand he had a glass of ice water for me and his other hand held what looked like a glass of coke. He chuckled as if he was reading my mind. “Rum and coke, bro. It relaxes me and sometimes gets me wired up. I can fix you one if you want. Just let me know.” “I'm good with the water” I said taking a big gulp and emptying half the glass. “Cool, man. Drink all you want and whatever you want.” He looked at me intently as I drained the last of the water and grabbed it asking if I wanted a refill. I said yes and in a moment I was taking another deep drink. It tasted so good, but I felt myself getting hot and starting to sweat. But I was feeling a bit more relaxed and asked if he minded if I tool off my shirt. A look I didn't recognize filled his eyes as he smiled and told me to take off whatever I wanted to. “Let me see your hot sweaty dad body.” I didn't know what that meant but still felt a thrill hearing him say the words. I peeled off my tight sweat-soaked shirt and immediately heard Drew say, “Oh fuck dude! What a hot sexy hairy bod! Your wife is one lucky lady.” I chuckled selfconsciously and said I hope she thinks so. Moving so that we were now sitting next to each other on the couch he asked, “Does your wife play with your nips to get you turned on? Most guys I know love having their nips played with and given some attention. Does she do that for you, Justin?” I shook my head “no” before telling him I'd never heard anything about nip play for guys although I loved playing with my wife's tits. Without asking or saying a word Drew reached out his hand and I felt his cool palm rub across both of my nips and back again. “Ah, damn dude! That feels fantastic!” “Yeah, you like me playing with your hard stiff daddy nips doncha Justin? Makes you horny, huh?” “Hornier than I've been in a long time”, I admitted. “What about this?” he asked leaning down and forward and wrapping his wet lips around one of my nips. “Oh gawd! Fuck! I've never felt anything like that before. It feels damn amazing!” “I knew you'd like it daddy,” he said moving his lips and tongue to the other nip. “There's more things I know you'll like if you want me to show you. But only what you want. Tell me to stop anytime and I will.” My cock was harder than I ever remember it being and it and the foggy feeling in my head were both now in control. “Yeah, yeah, sure. That's good. If it's stuff that will feel like this.” “It'll feel even better than this I promise. Hey how about I fix both of us a rum and coke first?” I agreed and as he walked off found myself pulling on my own nips wishing his mouth was on them instead. He was back in a few moments carrying two glasses and a small black leather pouch-like bag in one hand. He handed me my drink and we toasted as we both took big gulps. “I know you're relaxing some man but I can tell you're still uptight. I have something here that will help you relax even more and enjoy yourself.” With that he opened the pouch and pulled out a couple of lighters, a small baggie with chunks of something white in it and a small glass pipe with a rounded bowl on the end and a hole in the top. My head cleared just a little, enough for me to say, “Whoa man! I don't do drugs. No way.” “This isn't like pot or anything like that bro,” he chuckled. “It just helps you to relax and open yourself to the kind of fun we can have together. Let me show you.” He opened the small baggie and transferred some of the white crystal-like pieces into the pipe's bowl then lit a lighter and placed it under the bowl. “See the smoke starting to swirl and grow thicker? It always gets my blood rushing.” I watched as he moved the pipe's stem toward his lips. “Now, when the smoke is going good, you just barely put the stem to your lips and inhale as deep as you can. Hold it in a few seconds then blow it out. It's fucking sweet dude!” And saying that he did exactly what he'd said and I watched strangely turned on as he kept sucking on that smoke filled pipe. Finally he took the pipe from his lips and looking at me blew a thick white cloud of smoke into my face. Instead of being pissed at such a move I strangely found myself excited. He saw it in my face and grinned. “You like seeing me do that?” “Hell yeah”, I said. “I don't know why but it got me hot as hell!” “Wait until you do it yourself. I'll hold the lighter and you just inhale when I tell you, ok?” I nodded, scared but turned on at the same time. Not giving me time to think, Drew placed the loaded pipe at my lips and lit the flame. We watched the smoke build up then he told me to “suck it in daddy. Suck it good”. And I did. I filled my lungs then when he pulled it away I looked at him for direction. “Hold it, hold it. Yeah that's it. Now stud blow a cloud for me!” I exhaled and was enveloped in a cloud even bigger than Drew's. Instantly I felt a rush in my brain, my body and dick. I'd never been this horned in my life! “You want another one daddy?” Drew asked scooting next to me so our legs were touching. “Yes, please,” I panted. “I want more!” Once more he placed the pipe at my lips and lit the flame. While I inhaled this second hit I suddenly felt his fingers pinching and pulling on one of my nips. The sensation made me gasp making me inhale more smoke. Pulling the pipe away he kept his fingers on my nip as I writhed and moaned. At last he told me to exhale and when I did I felt his lips and tongue on my hard nips. Instinctively I grabbed the back of his head to hold his mouth where it felt so good and right. “Oh fuck yeah baby!” I moaned. He looked up at me and smiled. “How you feeling now daddy? You like what we're doing? Am I making you feel good?” “I am feeling awesome! I love it!! Nobody's ever made me feel this good. Please don't stop!” His hand dropped to my bulging crotch and squeezed making me moan louder. “Oh we're not stopping yet, daddy. Not by a fucking long shot!” **Let me know what you think men. Should I continue Justin's tale?**

I'm an evil twink. My latest conquest was a muscled Italian stud with a gold wedding band. Nothing gets me hornier than being a straight married man's side piece. Knowing he has a wife and kids at home sends me over the edge. He has been coming over to my place every week for the past couple months straight from his office. And I wait for him ass up, ready to take a pounding. The problem was that he doesn't trust me enough to fuck raw. I dreamt of his huge thick Italian cock sliding in my pink raw hole. It's all I'd been craving. After he'd leave, every time I'd rummage like a raccoon through the waste basket for his used condom. I have eaten it, tried pouring it into my hole, and even inserted the dirty rubber in my hungry hole. Not the same. Anyone remember Mark Bentson's famous top ten stealthing tips? I loved reading his site iblastinside back in the day. There were two tips for bottoms that I felt tempted to try. "If you control the condom, you control the whole trick. Condom brand selection can be the most difficult but luckily there’s always someone giving some away for free, either at sex clubs or doctor’s offices. Grab a handful. I find the colorful generic Durex brand brings me the most luck. Generally, you can’t find the bulk ones, but I did at Drugstore.com where there’s some variety packs there. My favorite seem to be Durex Rainbow Color. OPTION 1 The season (at least in the Northern Hemisphere) is getting perfect to begin preparation. Put your condoms in your car for a few days, especially if you can sit them on your dashboard. Then bring them inside and put them into your freezer straight from the extreme heat. Then take them back outside to the car. Doing this a few times — extreme heat, extreme cold — really breaks them down but only once or twice helps. OPTION 2 Pinpricks through the wrapper and the condom if you don’t have the time or patience to switch off with the extreme temperature technique is also fine. I recommend getting a very small pin and only poking though the side with the printing on the condom wrapper. If you are careful, this leaves the see-through side intact; tampering there is more likely to be seen." I performed both options on the only pack of condoms I had. Now for the next step. "Yes, bottoms can stealth, as many of them told me. But in many cases, they aren’t in the driver’s seat, so to speak, since they cede control to the top. However, here’s a few things a bottom can do if there’s options to do so. First and foremost, get rid of all condom-safe lubricants but not the bottles they came in (maybe not all… when you do have the barebacker over, you might prefer one). Fill up these “safe for condom use” bottles with oil or petroleum lubricants. Now let’s say you’re going to his place to use his condoms and his lube. After you’re all cleaned out, take a nice glob of petroleum jelly and coat your insides. By the time you’re there, your pussy will be dripping for him (and won’t be a very friendly environment for condoms)." The next time my Italian stud was due to come over, I fingered my hole with a giant glob of Vaseline. My little twink cock stiffed up at the thought of getting his bare dick. I couldn't help but moan while I lubed myself. Naughty boy. My man finally arrived, straight from his work, dressed in his suit and tie. "Come here you sexy fucker." He growled while hastily undressing. I kissed him deeply, cupping his strong jaw and holding him close, as his large hands groped my body, finding my pert ass. "Daddy I missed you." I said between kisses. "I miss your hot mouth, son." He smirked as he pushed my head down to his crotch. "Daddy loves your holes." I moaned as I worked his cock, swallowing his thick girthy cock deep and sucking like a pro. "Good boy," he said as I looked up at him with my mouth wrapped around his dick. He tapped my cheek and signaled me to the bed, while grabbing one of my prepared condoms from the nightstand. I got on all fours with my jockstrapped ass in the air, anxiously looking back to see how he was making out with the tampered condom. He seemed to have put it on without issue and lubed it up. Game time. He slipped his cock in with some effort, but finally he got to pounding my ass doggy. I took a hit of poppers and melted into the bed, my hole eagerly accepting each thrust. My ass clapped as his hips slammed against me, his sweat mixing with the lube. Heaven. I prayed that he wouldn't notice when the condom broke. Not wanting to risk getting caught, I thought maybe cowboy would be a better position. I signaled for him to lay down and I managed to see that his dick was still wrapped up before I sat on him. I wonder why it hasn't broken yet. "Take daddy's dick." He instructed. I began to bounce on his lap, thrusting his cock deep in and out. I kept a good rhythm, making sure to clench my ass on each ascent, in an effort to rip the condom off with my ass. We reached a frenzy when I finally felt a snap inside me as I rode him. I watched his face to see if he could tell what happened. As far as I could tell, he didn't notice, but his eyes rolled back into his head and moaned deeply. He was cumming inside me. He held me down on his cock as he unloaded, grunting as each rope of cum coated my guts. I was in cumdump heaven, finally bred and seeded by this hunk of a man. I got what I deserved. After a moment of rest, I got up, making sure to clench my hole to keep everything inside. "Oh shit I think the condom came off." He said, as his cock slipped out of me bare. "Damn really?" I feigned surprise. Still holding his cum and rubber inside me, I promised him that I was healthy and he had nothing to worry about. I kept up the act until he left. Afterwards, I inserted a butt plug to hold his seed inside me, I needed his babies to soak in me as long as possible. Did I feel a little guilty? Yes. But was it worth it? Hell yes! Please don't judge me.

I really want to be with someone who encourages my load collecting urges and is more turned on by the more loads I get. My previous record is 22 but I haven’t done much since Covid. But I can’t deny that it’s my place in life and I want my partner to support that. Even if it’s just fwb I would like something more regular so it’s not just me and a dildo after taking a bunch of loads. I have pics for those who are serious. Slim Twink here, into all body types, prefer hung dicks, open to trying chastity and fisting with the right person. Very kinky here, only limits are blood and scat. Hmu if you’re also looking forward to a gaping hole leaking loads, so loose it needs a plug to keep closed, you can even tie me to the bed, then it’s yours to play in as long as you want. I’ll be looking forward to your messages pigs 🔥

25 year old cum slut looking to get my ass bred.

I knew I was QUEER at 5 years old and at 17, I knew it was time to find my first man...as soon as I had his cock in my mouth there was no question.

Where are you I’ll breed you

Hmm I’m sure the quote should be “So little cocks , so many times “ ? Its a numbers game , just move on and don’t let them live rent free in your head.

If we're in the right position, I like to rest a hand on the guy's stomach or chest. That way I can get a good idea from his breathing if what he enjoys.

Yeah I’d love to fuck my poz load into a neg me … does that count?

these are running behind. been experiencing some of what the Kid is getting sorry about that

Been fucked to tears several times. In the moment, its very painful, and I end up begging them to stop our of pure survival instinct. A couple have stopped or slowed down, but most have just fucked me harder. I guess its the fact that I am such a sub, but once its over, I feel like I deserved it, and that they shouldnt have to worry about if they are hurting me. I have done enough deviant sexual acts over the years, that I cant pretend I have any dignity when it comes to sex. If I have submitted and done the nasty things I have done, then I shouldnt be allowed to tell a guy to stop if hes fucking me too hard.

Yes I have a couple of Tops that fuck me really hard with no lube, they will use my spit as lube, by forcing there cocks down my throat balls deep and make me gasp for air, before man handling and turning me around and shoving my head down into the pillow as they force there cock inside me and going as deep as possible in the first thrust. Being the slut I am I take the abuse as I know my place is to serve the top.

It wasn't planned for me lol. He was a lot older than me and we had blown each other but never had anal sex. He was massaging me on a table, like a legit massage. When he got to my legs he would go back and forth between my hole and my inner thigh. I remember laying there thinking how far he was going to take it. Excited and scared at the same time. Then I felt the pressure of his cock against my hole, and he would push it but just a little so it wouldn't go in. I still was thinking he wasn't going to do it all the way since we had never done that (and I was still a virgin). Obviously he pushed inside and fucked me slowly while he was rubbing my shoulders. The moment I got used to him inside me he shot, maybe 30 seconds total. He pulled out and massage was over lol.

Last night and I was feeling the need to be a slut whilst away on work. Spoke to a guy on Grindr who gave instructions - come around, turn left and first room on left. I went straight around, already lubed up, he had no photos on his profile but I was horny af. Came to his as I was told, door was open and stripped on the bed and waiting on all fours. It's pitch black. A guy enters the room and doesn't say a thing but slide is cock into me and grab my hips. 10 minutes of fucking, he's cumming inside me and I can feel the cum on my rectum. Christ it was a big load. Tells me to get dressed and leave them turns the light on. I never saw him once. Looked around, saw a few used condoms which I grabbed. I got dressed and left with cum dripping down my jeans. Messaged him back, thanked him for his load. Never heard back.

Brand new to this site.. I’m fucking my fleshjack so hard thinking of my dad hard taking my cock bare. I’ve wanted his inside me since I was a teenager. He used to be a truck driver and once read a very questionable email he received from a new driver thanking him for showing him the ropes and “helping show me how to load my buns” (they drive for a grocery chain so it has a double meaning)… I’ve thought about my dad fucking some young driver while joining him on a drive. I want my dad to push that guys cum out so I can lick it from his hole. Then flip fuck using it as lube

Hot… brand new to this site and love it so far.. my boyfriend and I live a state apart.. I’m in Vegas he’s in Cali.. for a while he lived with his older brother who is also gay. Growing up his brother was a homophonic asshole and left the family to move to California where he ended up being a male prostitute and partied a lot.. he had married a guy since and cleaned up going to school to be a doctor. One time while visiting I was told to use the big brothers (let’s call him David) bathroom only so their roommate (who was a girl) would have her own bathroom to herself. Since David was at school all day I got to freely go in and use his master bathroom alone. My boyfriend and I did shower together but he was also fine me alone since I had to shit and he’s 1000% not into seeing that. I found David kept his dirty clothes hamper in that bathroom. Since I was alone I dug in and found several pairs of well used underwear. I took one with several cum or precum stains. I licked them and sniffed every part of them. I jacked thinking of David fucking me. Hotter going bare since he was studying to be a doctor. I blew load after load every day I was there sniffing fresh dirty briefs. I loved his hole and loved his sweaty balls and drops of precum/piss. I did end up taking one pair… they were all black briefs so I banked on him not noticing.. I did also see he had more pairs in his room so it wasn’t a day by day thing. My boyfriend never found out and I barebacked his hole hard after sniffing his own brothers dirty underwear. I should probably turn that itself into a story on here haha.. but your story made me think of David. Fuck I still want him bad. Hot story man.. definitely made me very horny

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Loved the Top in this one. Asking if the bottom wanted his babies, then see his powerful orgasm. I love a Top like that.

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i'm on for now. @beefyinkedguy we will see over the coming days if i remain.

You're "good to go" as of Thursday/Friday. As long as you keep taking your Descovy regularly, your chances of being infected with HIV from sex are extremely low. Estimated at 1 in 10,000, but the number of actual breakthrough cases in people who could be verified as taking the meds regularly is less than 1 in 100,000. Pig out and enjoy!

Sounds a lot like a time a frat guy wanted to hook up with me. He said he could possibly line up other brothers to fuck me and would I be down. I said I was. I met up with him and got in his car and was sucking him all the way to where we were headed. When we go there, there were other cars parked with lights off and guys standing around. The frat guy I'd met up with, Josh, said for me to get out and come around to the back of the car. It was backed up against a building so people wouldn't see if they drove by. He said he got to fuck me first and then whoever wanted to fuck me got to have it after that. My eyes were scanning the guys and I was amazed at how hot so many of them were. Surely, they'd have no problems finding a guy or a girl to take their loads, but I wasn't about to argue. I bent over the trunk and started taking Josh's cock while the others watched. Some broke out the phones and started videoing, but I didn't mind. I knew Josh was fucking me raw and I didn't care. He was hot and I wanted his seed. Hell, most of these guys were really hot and I was cool to take all of them raw. By my count there were maybe ten guys there. I could turn to watch them watching me get drilled by Josh. It kind of amazed me that they were all cool with being a part of this. Clearly Josh didn't care that his buds knew he fucked guys and did it raw. Josh shot his load in me, slid out, and another one of his buds who had been jacking moved in to fuck me next. I loved that he just entered me raw, and I could see some of the other guys were jerking each other and that now Josh was bent over the trunk of another car taking it up the ass from one of his buds. I'm sure Josh was taking it raw too, and not long after the guy fucking me shot his load in me and another guy moved in to take his place. I noticed another guy was bent over a car and taking a guy's cock too. The guy breeding Josh had finished and now another new guy was breeding Josh now. This kept on for a while and honestly, I lost count on how many guys bred me. I finally said I had to stop, and a guy named Rick asked me who I'd ridden with and where my clothes where. I said I'd come with Josh and could see where he was getting drilled by yet another guy. Rick followed me over to Josh's car where I found my clothes and asked me if I wanted him to take me home. I said I did, dressed, and got in his car. As we drove, Rick admitted I was a hot fuck and asked how I knew Josh. I was kind of embarrassed and said I'd met him online and that he'd offered to line up a group thing. Rick laughed and said Josh had done that a few times and was always surprised at how many guys turned out. He admitted he'd been the bottom one time and was worried it would be scary but was way hotter than he imagined. He loved that all of the other guys knew he could be had and could be fucked whenever they wanted and that a lot of the guys hit him up to hook up. I laughed and said I wished I'd got some of the other guys numbers, but all I got was their loads. Rick laughed and that and said he would give me his number and would try and line up things in case I didn't hear from Josh. I still hear from Josh and Nick and still do some of the group stuff with the frat boys, but it was never like that first time.

I mean its my profile pic but okay 😃

Gang rape in the shower at college: I'm somehow the leader. My co-perpetrators hold the young athlete down. Muffled screams, tears, blood, and victory! I proudly show the victim the instrument of his undoing and smear the detritus on his lips before leaving his broken cunt to the rest of the team. It's not particularly original, but that's what you get at the "roughest" extreme.